I got a fee-lin called the blues oh, Lord since my ba-by said good-bye Lord, I don’t know what I’ll do all I do is sit and sigh,
oh, Lord. That last long day she said good-bye, well, Lord, I thought I would cry. She’ll do me, she’ll do you; she’s got that kind of love-in’, Lord, I love to hear her when she calls me sweet
dad- dy. Such a beau-t-iful dream. I hate to think it all o - ver, I’ve lost my heart it seems. I’ve grown so used to you some - how. Well I’m no-bod-y’s sug .gar -dad - dy now and I’m lone - some.
I got the lo-ve-sick blues. Well, I’m in love, I’m in love with a beau-ti-ful gal, that what’s the mat-ter with me. Well, I’m in love, I’m in love, with a beau-ti-ful gal, but she don’t ca re a-bout me. Lord, I tried and I tried to keep her sa-tis-fied but she just would-n’t stay. So now that she is leav - in’. this is all I can say. I got a blues.
