文本歌词

Blues Trip Me This Morning - Tommy McClennan
Now the blues grabbed my both legs Sunday mornin'
The chair near throwed me down
The blues grabbed my bootleg this mornin'
A chair near throwed me down
Lord I wouldn't hate it so bad
But the news ain't good all over town
Now look-a-here baby
Yeah where did you stay last night
Look-a-here babe
Where'd you stay last night
Oh when you come home
You know you wadn't smellin' just right
I had a blue 'bout that baby
On one Sunday morn'
I had blues 'bout that baby
On one Sunday morn'
Lord I hate to hear my baby
Way in the night when she groans
Look-a-here mama
I ain't 'on fools wit' you no mo'
'Take yo' time play your blue right'
Look-a-here mama
Fool wit' you no mo'
Well ev'rytime I fool wit' you
You've got to make me love you mo' and mo'
Now my babe got something
Never told what it is
My baby she got something
I ain't never told what it is
Ev'ry time that polka shakes an' shimmy
Lord knows I can't be still