Put on my blue suede shoes And I boarded the plane Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues In the middle of the pouring rain W.C. Handy - won't you
[Originally by Marc Cohn] Put on my blue suede shoes And I boarded the plane Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues In the middle of the pouring
onto the block, met a guy, burgundy 'Preme snap-back Hurling himself and cars, and flirting with blonde Cadillacs All was great, all was great, Frankie had the blues
There was a time when I was handsome There was a time when I had money to burn There was a time when where I landed Was the least of my, was the least
a bitch ain't one, hit it Nah, a bitch ain't one I got a bitch that's old, a bitch that's new A bitch who love velvet in the colors blue I got a bitch
Put on my blue suede shoes And I boarded the plane Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues In the middle of the pouring rain W.C. Handy, won't you
Down the beckonin' streets of opportunity And a whistling his favorite river song And a bad blind nigger at the piano Puts a sinister blue lilt into
White's for the wedding that I'll never see blue is for heartaches that he gave to me Green were those two eyes that stole him away Gray were the darks
blue suede shoes And I boarded the plane Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues In the middle of the pouring rain Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues
Put on my blue suede shoes and I boarded the plane Touched down in the land of the delta blues In the middle of the pouring rain W.C. Handy, won't you
(mandolin & piano) Now sho' as the grass On the Texas earth grow green Now sho' as the grass On the Texas earth grow green Lord, I ain't crazy about
handle, money mackin' Commando, blowin' like a candle, on that pearl and Wood panel, modern day Marlon Brando Squares don't understando Play like a piano
Put on my blue suede shoes and I boarded the plane Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues In the middle of the pouring rain W. C. Handy - won't
twilight turns from amethyst to deep and deeper blue lamps light with a pale green glow the trees of the avenue the old piano plays an air sedate and
blue suede shoes and I boarded the plane Touched down in the land of the Delta blues In the middle of the pouring rain Touched down in the land of the Delta blues
five and six Height five six, jeans five six, benz green five and six keep me five or sixed We know dice hit want cream fold, for two green five six
only knows It seems like it was just the other day I was down at Green Gables, hawkin? them tables And generally blowin? all my hard earned pay. Piano rolled blues
(Life lost its color when I lost my love) White's for the wedding that I'll never see Blue is for heartaches that she gave to me Green were those two
