| Sing Em Some Blues |
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| Hear you got a little baby |
| Who treats you bad |
| And won’t give you no hugging |
| Uh don’t you feel sad |
| She’ll give you more hugging |
| Than you can use |
| Well sit her right down |
| And sing her some blues |
| You ain’t got no money |
| But you got a friend |
| And you’d like to borrow |
| Five from him |
| I’ll tell you something |
| He can’t refuse |
| Well sit him right down |
| Sing him some blues |
| You say your wife’s gonna leave you |
| Take your house and your car |
| Alimony payments |
| Wherever you are |
| I’ll bet you money |
| She’d never suit |
| Well if you sit her right down and sing her some blues |
| Well you’re getting old |
| And your hair is gray |
| And the girls won’t give you the time of day |
| Well they’ll a-come marching |
| In two by twos |
| Well if you sit 'em right down |
| And sing 'em some blues |
