Erase the facts the shit was flyin' outta the window I painted blue I paint the whole room When its time to get in trouble we know just what to do
livre a moe Ca va fesser La gang, s'en va chez Stan On va chauffer la cabane avec - le Boys Blues Band Blues Band Le Boys Blues Band Le Boys Blues Band
Blues stay away from me Blues why don't you let me be I don't know why you keep a-hauntin' me True love was never meant for me True love was never meant
-up that's here to stay Java Blues ... coffee's got me Java Blues ... coffee coffee coffee Java Blues ... well the coffee's got me Java Blues
I had a hard time waking this morning I got a lotta things on my mind Like those friends of yours, they keep bringing me down Just hangin' round all the
low You got no nerve baby to turn Uncle John from your door I woke up this morning, I had them Statesboro Blues I woke up this morning, had them Statesboro Blues
They always pry They always want to know why You'll burn so deep inside And then they pull you in And then you want to die And then it gets on top of
, man, is a bastard and I wanna kill him" blues. Yeah! Blues! and I wanna cut his balls off and shove 'em right down his throat" blues. Blues! Can't
feel so suicidal Just like Dylan's Mr. Jones Lonely, wanna die If I ain't dead already Woo! Girl you know the reason why The black cloud crossed my mind Blue
Done run into my baby And finally found my old blue jeans Well, I done ran into my baby And finally found my old blue jeans I knew they was mine By the
Yeah, keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel We're goin' to the roadhouse, we're
These hard times that I'm having I guess they call it paying dues That's just how things get goin' When fiddle player's got the blues Yeah, he's got the blues
fly and I'm lookin' in the eye Like I'm just about to blow a fuse Mama call the doctor 'cause your boy has got The rocking Boogie Woogie Fiddle Country Blues
party with him And while you're dancing so closely with him Don't let me cross your mind unless you choose To think of me when the band plays the blues
the electronic trees Shine the light, fix it right, now listen carefully Don't you go romancing with that pretty number 3 And that's why, why I got the robot blues
is my flower, I call her my easy hour She's a low special, and baby that's enough for me I got sorrow spells, I got sorrow spells She showed up low to the blues