Mean Blues - text
Mean blues feel as an imfamy for me
Mean blues feel as an infamy
Cruel world pullin’ me down
it’s makin’ a hard way for me to see
Three days I haven’t heard from my girlfriend
I know somethin’ is wrong . . .
She left me for another
Left a hole now where my heart belonged
There’s no use for me sayin’
I have to let her go . . .
Ooooh! But nothin’ from her to come back to
Me and blues got me sick and low
Drowned my sorrows with a bottle
until I lose my mind . . .
Drank & drank – Drank the bottom of the East River
That’s where my heart feel fine.