I Keep the Blues Songtext
von Leroy Carr & Scrapper Blackwell

About four this morning, blues come in my door
About four this morning, blues come in my door
Please Mr Blues, don′t come here no more

I keep the blues all night, and the whole day through
I keep the blues all night, and the whole day through
I'm so full of blues, I don′t know what to do


Lord I wonder why my baby just wont act right
Lord I wonder why my baby just won't behave
She mistreats me just like I am her slave

Well something has got to be done, to get these blues off my mind
Well something has got to be done, to get these blues off my mind
I believe I'll get drunk, and stay drunk all the time

Well I′m going to leave you, I ain′t going to sing no more
Well I'm going to leave you, I ain′t going to sing no more
Because I'm full of blue, and I have got to go