I went upstairs
to pack my leaving trunk I ain't see
no blues Whiskey made me sloppy drunk I
ain't never seen no whiskey The blues
made me sloppy drunk I'm going back to
Memphis, babe Where I'll have much better
luck
Look out mama You know you asked
me
to be your King She said you kiddin'
man If you want it, keep it hid But
please don't let my husband My main man
catch you here Please don't let my main
man My husband catch you here
The blues are mushed up into three
different ways One said go, baby
The other two said stay I woke up this
morning with the blues three different
ways You know one say go, baby The
other two said stay
Wake up mama I got something to tell
you You know I'm a man who love to
sing the blues Now you got to wake up
baby I got something to tell you Well
you know I'm the man Oh yes and I love
to sing the blues
I went upstairs to pack my leaving trunk I
ain't see no blues Or whiskey made me
sloppy drunk I ain't never seen no whiskey Or
the blues made me sloppy drunk I go home
and I lay down on the lawn
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