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  • Yeah, you're a down and dirty blues man
    Look-a-here
    You play blues on blue guitar
    According to the news man
    As far as blues goes you a star
    I'll admit you gettin' down there
    But I'm down much deeper then you are
    Yeah, you sing those songs of sorrow
    But to me you just don't sound real
    You say you're down enough to borrow
    I must be down enough to steal
    Now the blues ain't what you're singin'
    The blues is what
    I feelYou tell me your love light is dimmin'
    And how your old lady cheats
    You go backstage with all the women
    While I go back out on the street
    Well, you know that you're a winnner
    And you tell me you were born to lose
    But please, please, please, don't tell me about the blues
    You tell it like you're barefoot
    And you're wearin' those hondred dollar shoes
    Yeah, you can shuck and jive me all you wanna
    But please, please don't tell me about the blues
    Yeah, you tell me you a poor man
    While you flashin' those ruby rings
    But on a million dollar tour
    Man, you can flash more than a goddamn thing
    But it's me who's payin' my dues
    So please, man, don't tell me about the blues
  • Yeah, you're a down and dirty blues man
    Look-a-here
    You play blues on blue guitar
    According to the news man
    As far as blues goes you a star
    I'll admit you gettin' down there
    But I'm down much deeper then you are
    Yeah, you sing those songs of sorrow
    But to me you just don't sound real
    You say you're down enough to borrow
    I must be down enough to steal
    Now the blues ain't what you're singin'
    The blues is what
    I feelYou tell me your love light is dimmin'
    And how your old lady cheats
    You go backstage with all the women
    While I go back out on the street
    Well, you know that you're a winnner
    And you tell me you were born to lose
    But please, please, please, don't tell me about the blues
    You tell it like you're barefoot
    And you're wearin' those hondred dollar shoes
    Yeah, you can shuck and jive me all you wanna
    But please, please don't tell me about the blues
    Yeah, you tell me you a poor man
    While you flashin' those ruby rings
    But on a million dollar tour
    Man, you can flash more than a goddamn thing
    But it's me who's payin' my dues
    So please, man, don't tell me about the blues