Edgar Winter, Joe Bonamassa - Self Destructive Blues lyrics
[Edgar Winter, Joe Bonamassa - Self Destructive Blues lyrics]
Woke up this mornin' feelin' bad
Thinkin' 'bout the good things I once had had
Ain't no good, feelin' this a way
Gonna rock my blues away
Gonna get up tear my blue self down
When I get through boogyin'
Won't be no more blues around
Drank some whiskey, beer and wine
Ya know I been mistreated &
I don't mind dyin'
C'mere momma, bring me one more pint
Gonna get stoned, gonna wreck this joint
Gonna get up tear my blue self down
When I get through boogy'in'
Won't be no more blues around
Spendin' money, lord, feelin' good
Gettin' down like I knew I would
I don't trust women, don't like mеn
Might not feel this good again
Gonna get up tear my blue sеlf down
When I get through boogy'in'
Won't be no more blues around
Thinkin' 'bout the good things I once had had
Ain't no good, feelin' this a way
Gonna rock my blues away
Gonna get up tear my blue self down
When I get through boogyin'
Won't be no more blues around
Drank some whiskey, beer and wine
Ya know I been mistreated &
I don't mind dyin'
C'mere momma, bring me one more pint
Gonna get stoned, gonna wreck this joint
Gonna get up tear my blue self down
When I get through boogy'in'
Won't be no more blues around
Spendin' money, lord, feelin' good
Gettin' down like I knew I would
I don't trust women, don't like mеn
Might not feel this good again
Gonna get up tear my blue sеlf down
When I get through boogy'in'
Won't be no more blues around
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