About four this morning, blues come in my door
About four this morning, blues come in my door
Please Mr blues, don't come here no more
I keep the blues all night, and the whole day through
I keep the blues all night, and the whole day through
I'm so full of blues, I don't know what to do
Well something has got to be done, to get these blues off my mind
Well something has got to be done, to get these blues off my mind
I believe I'll get drunk, and stay drunk all the time
Well I'm going to leave you, I ain't going to sing no more
Well I'm going to leave you, I ain't going to sing no more
Because I'm full of blue, and I have got to go