Drinking black coffee and smoking
cigarettes
Drinking black coffee, yeah,
and smoking cigarettes
I can't see no use to try
I'll never get out of these
blues alive
No, I'll never, I'll never
get out of these blues alive
He gone and left me
Says he'll never come back
home
I'll never come out of these
blues alive
No, I'll never, I'll never
come out of these blues alive
He gone and left me
I don't know what I'll do
the rest of my life
Working up a sweat all night
long and jumping over my bed
(___) sweat all night long
and jumping over my bed
I can't see no use to try
Well, I'll never, never come
out of these blues alive
I'll never, never come out
of these, out of these blues alive
You know I miss him
(___) to the day I die
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