Go on upstairs and pack ma, leaving trunk, ain't seen no whiskey, blues have made me sloppy drunk. Never seen no whiskey, the blues got me sloppy drunk. Well I'm going back home now, where i'll have much better luck.

Look now moma, you told me i could be a king, you said you can man but you better, keep it in. Please don't let my, my husband my mean man catch you here. No please don't let my, my husband catch you here.

Woke up singing the blues, three different ways, one said go, but the other two said stay. Yes I woke up this morning, with the blues three different ways. Well the one said go, but the other two said stay.