I ain’t see no blues, whiskey made me sloppy intoxicated
I ain’t never ever seen no bourbon, the blues made me careless intoxicated
I’m going back to Memphis babe, where I’ll have far better luck
Watch out Mother you know you asked me to be your King
She said you kiddin’ male, if you want it, keep it hid
But please don’t let my husband, my primary male capture you here
Please do not let my primary male, my husband capture you here
The blues are mushed up into three different ways
One stated go the other 2 said stay
I got up this mornin’ with the blues three various methods
You know one say go “” Baby I wish to hang up””, the other 2 stated stay
Get up mama I got something to tell you
You know I’m a male who enjoy to sing the blues
Now you got to awaken child, mama now, I got something; I got something to tell you
Well you understand I’m the man, oh yes and I enjoy to sing the blues
Come on child, Begin
I went upstairs to pack my leavin’ trunk, you know
I ain’t see no blues or scotch made me sloppy drunk
I ain’t never seen no whiskey, the blues made me careless intoxicated
I go home baby and I lay down on the yard
Songwriters: J. ESTES
