You know what, I hate the goddam blues, man
You know what, and here I want to play
the blues and I ain't got no goddan string
on here, man
I hat the blues, man
I just hate it, man
(Piano intro and then sung)
You said you was hurtin'
Said you almost lost your mind
Well, the man you love
He hurts you all the time
When things go wrong
Go wrong with you
It hurts me too
You love him more
When you should love him less
Why lick up behind him
And take his mess
You love another man
I love only you
But you follow behind him
Stick to him like glue
He's going to leave you
You better put him down
No I don't stand
To see you being pushed around
(Whittaker)

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