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