| I worry all day, I worry all night
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| Every time my man comes home, he wants to fuss and fight
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| When I pick up the paper to read about the news
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| Just as I’m satisfied, yonder comes the blues
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| I went down to the river each and every day
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| Trying to keep from crying' and do my self away
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| I walked and walked till I wore out my shoes
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| I can’t walk no further, yonder comes the blues
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| Some folks never worry, things all go all right
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| Or lay down on that sofa, weep and cry all night
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| When I get a letter, it never brings good news
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| Every time I see the mail, babe, yonder comes the blues
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| Go back blues don’t come this way
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| Oughta give me something else beside the blues all day
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| Every man I love, I’ve been refused
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| And when I want some loving yonder comes the blues
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| People have different blues and think their mighty bad
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| But blues that bother me are the worst I’ve ever had
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| I’ve been disgusted and all confused
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| Every time I look around yonder come those blues |