Merle Haggard - Jimmie Rodgers Blues lyrics

[Merle Haggard - Jimmie Rodgers Blues lyrics]

The way I've been treated
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

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