Well it's blues in my house,from the roof to the ground
And it's blues everywhere since my good man left town
Blues in my mail box cause I can't get no mail
Says blues in my bread box cause my bread got stale
Blues in my meal barrel and there's blues upon my shelf
And there's blues in my bed cause I'm sleepin' by myself
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