You think it's too late and your're warn and tired Got a picture on your face you'd sure like to hide from me Hold it from me
Take a leaf from my well warm butt Don't hesitate to call me on up some day Any old day
Coz it's the same old blues that took me down that same old dusty road Same road that almost dragged me down It's a real damn shame when all you've gained you can carry on your back Same old blues are surely coming back
You think you can't wait and your night are long and you take a little line from my Sweet Sweet Song and Try.. Oh to get by...
Look at Him, He's Fine Everybody Smiles and everybody Cries Sometimes Oh to be mine...