Preachin’ Blues

Hey, yeah
I-I- woke up this mornin'
And I saw the blues walkin' like a man

And I woke up this mornin'
And I saw the blues walkin' like a man

Worry blues

Won't ya take me back, my right hand
See the blues it fell on mama's child
Tore me up, upside down
Yeah, the blues fell on that mama's child
Tore me up, upside down
Travel on, travel on, travel on poor Bob, hey

Don't let no return you 'round
Hey baby blue

Yeah, the blues is a low down snakin' chill
I say the blues is a low down snakin' chill

Well here we are at em honey
Hope you never will

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