Merle Haggard - Jimmie Rodgers Blues lyrics
[Merle Haggard - Jimmie Rodgers Blues lyrics]
Sometimes I wish I were dead
Lord, the way I've been treated
Sometimes I wish I were dead
I ain't got no place to lay my weary head
I feel so bad
The whole round world looks blue
Lord, I feel so bad
The whole round world looks blue
I ain't got no money, I don't know what to do
Look yonder coming
Coming down that railroad track
Look yonder coming
Coming down that railroad track
See that black smoke rolling
Rolling from that old smokestack
Play the dobro
Lord, there's something 'bout you, mama
Sure give me the blues
Lord, there's something 'bout you, mama
Sure give me the blues
Lord, it ain't them dropstick stockings
Might be them blue-bubble shoes
Alright, Marty
Lord, my baby got something
She calls the stingaree
Lord, my baby got something
She calls the stingaree
She nearly drive me crazy when she
Turned it a-loose on me
Yo-de lay oh lay