People you all have been wonderin' Wonderin' why I sing the blues? Yes, you all have been wonderin' Wonderin' why I sing the blues Well I want you to
It rained five days The sky has turned black as night Oh, it rained five days And the sky has turned black as night And there?s trouble takin? place Way
Well, the clock is strikin' twelve Baby, somebody's gotta go I said the clock is strikin' twelve Baby, somebody's gotta go Gee, but I know I'm gonna miss
Oh, no matter what you say, baby No matter what you do The way you?ve been treating me woman Is coming back home to you And your crying won?t help you
Way back yonder in the days of old The men was workin? but not savin? any dough Then came a woman lookin? real cool She said to herself, "Now, that?s
Well, my bad luck is falling, falling down like rain Bad luck is falling, falling down like rain No matter what I do, seems like my luck won?t never change
Tomorrow night, will you remember what you said tonight? Tomorrow night, will all the thrill be gone? Tomorrow night, will this be just another memory
Well, there's one kind favor I'll ask of you One kind favor I'll ask of you Oh, there's one kind favor I'll ask of you See that my grave is kept clean
Strange things have happened, Like never happened before. My baby told me I would have to go. I can't be good no more, Like I once did before. I can't
I have the blues before sunrise With tears standin? in my eyes I have the blues before sunrise Tears standin? in my eyes It?s such a miserable feelin?
Don?t you understand me, baby? There?ll never be no one else but you Can?t you understand me, baby? There?ll never be no other one but you I loved you
t have to worry about a thing I meet the finest woman From everywhere because my baby Dress their hair, I'll be her lover, boy She treats me like a King
I get so weary every time the sun goes down I get so weary in the evening when the sun goes down I get so lonesome when my baby?s not around When I go
You may be rich You may be poor You may be high Or you just may be low But if you fall in love Oh, and you should lose A woman don't care She don't care
I'm gonna get up in the mornin' I believe I'll dust my broom I believe I'll dust my broom Girlfriend, the black man you been lovin' Girlfriend, can get
Yeah your talkin' about your woman Wish to God man you could see mine You talkin' about your woman Wish to God man you could see mine She start lovin',
I want you to stop right there, baby Baby, an' try to understand Hey, I might have been your fool for a while, baby But I know I'm a good lovin' man
Baby, please don?t be angry with me Honey, because I?m goin? away Oh, please don?t be angry with me, baby Because I?m goin? away I told you all about