Mmmmm mmmmm I's up this mornin' ah, blues walkin' like a man I's up this mornin' ah, blues walkin' like a man Worried blues give me your right hand And the blues fell mama's child tore me all upside down Blues fell mam's child and it tore me all upside down travel on, poor Bob just cain't turn you 'round The blu-u-u-u-ues is a low-down shakin' chill spoken: Yes, preach 'em now. Mmmmm mmmmm is a low-down shakin' chill You ain't never had 'em, I I hope you never will Well, the blues is a schin' old heart disease spoken: Do it. now. You gon' do it? Tell me about it. Let the blues is a low-down achin' heart disease Like consumption killing me by degrees I can study rain oh, ohm drive, oh, oh, drive my blues I been studyin' the rain and I'm 'on drive my blues away Goin' to the 'stil'ry stay out there all day
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