Слова:
Blues Songs

thinkin' of me I guess I got My baby don't love me blues If it's true what I'm thinkin' She's on the town Slinkin' all around My baby don't love me blues

of the thousands of you come down with the heart string blues It is preaching all the virtues of love and providence It would sell your soul for a sad song

on the bridge out of Hammond see them brake lights burning feel my motor turnin on the bridge out of Hammond see the big city moon see how it close comes

man around by the apron strings If it wasn't for powder or the store-brought hair That man of mine, he wouldn't go nowhere, nowhere I got the St.Louis Blues

: Bell bottom blues, you made me cry. I don't want to lose this feeling. And if I could choose a place to die It would be in your arms. Do you want

big overdose of: Wine, women and loud happy songs, I had all three but none lasted long. The women ran off, i drank all the wine And the songs died away

Bell bottom blues, you made me cry. I don't want to lose this feeling. And if I could choose a place to die It would be in your arms. Do you want

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don't talk about me when I'm gone Baby, are you against me too? Had a great idea the other night Come-A-Ti-Yi-Yippie, baby Look out When the blue of