| I never had a pocket full of money,
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| I never had a ruby red ring,
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| All I ever had was you, babe,
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| To sit and listen to me sing.
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| I’ve got those blues,
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| Those empty pockets blues.
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| I never had a pocket full of money,
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| I never had a big Cadillac,
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| All I ever had was you, babe,
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| And that’s a fact.
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| I’ve got those blues,
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| Those empty pockets blues.
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| Oh, money, money, money, money
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| When will I make the grade?
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| I’m so broke that a dollar bill
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| Looks big as a window shade.
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| Now some say the blues are sorrowful,
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| Some say the blues are sad,
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| But when I sing the blues to you,
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| They come out feeling glad.
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| I’ve got those blues,
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| Those empty pockets blues |