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Singing the Blues

I woke up this morning din want to get out of bed, Still tired and yawning there's a ringing in my head. Rubbed my eyes, rolled over I' just got to stop and think, Dis won't get me nowhere all this Moonshine that I drink. My telephone's ringing I've been ducking everyone, So many I'm owing dis life sure aint no moe fun. Made my share of mistakes don't need to hear no one's views, I see my life crumbling and here I am singing the blues. Got to get out this mess my mamma din raise no fools and when I get over aint go be singing no blues No I aint go be singing no blues, Oh Yeaaaa!!!! Copyright © 2008 Jacquelyn Sturge

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