A Mess Of Blues

I just

got your letter baby

a-too

bad you can't come home

I

swear I'm goin' crazy sittin' here all alone

Since your

gone, I

got a mess of

blues.

I ain't

slept a week since Sunday

I can't

eat a thing all day

Every

day is just blue Monday

Since your

gone I

got a mess of

blues.

Whoops there goes a

teardrop

rollin' down

my

face

If you cry when you're in love

it

sure ain't no disgrace

I gotta

get myself together before I lose my mind

I'm gonna

catch the next train goin' and leave my blues behind.

Since your

gone

I

got a mess of

blues.