Born in 1963 In the shadow of Kennedy I’m still a kid when the levee breaks Man, oh man, that’s all it takes
And I'm on my way
Boy, you're not supposed to sing the blues Where you come from If you walk across those railroad tracks Son, you’re on your own But all I know is what I feel, and it can’t be wrong Boy, you're not supposed to sing the blues Where you come from Where you come from It’s just not done
Back in black and I'm 17 I’ve been told, son, let it be I got these lines upon my face now A room at the heartbreak hotel Yeah yeah
Oh well, oh well Ah yeah
Boy, you're not supposed to sing the blues Where you come from If you walk across those railroad tracks Son, you’re on your own All I know is what I feel, and it can’t be wrong Boy, you're not supposed to sing the blues Where you come from Where you come from It's just not done
Oh well, oh well Alright
Boy, you're not supposed to sing the blues Where you come from If you walk across those railroad tracks Son, you’re on your own But all I know is what I feel, and it can’t be wrong Boy, you're not supposed to sing the blues
Where you come from Where you come from It’s just not done