Rambling Blues
 

Early this morning : the blues come walking in my room
I said blues please tell me : what are you doing here so soon

He looked at me and smiled : but yet they refused to say
I asked him again : and they turned and walked away

The first thing they told you : your man you're going to lose
At first I didn't believe it : but I found that it was true

Blues oh blues : you know you been here before
The last time you were here : you made me cry and walk the floor