Black Blues

Black Blues - Black Oak Arkansas

Yeah gonna sing a song about the blues

And man and his hallucinations

Oh the rust stains in my pathway

And the gravestones of my hearsay say

I been crammed up my byway

As the milestones of every every day

But the truth is here to find

And I'm gunna make it mine

And I'll find it my way

Oh jealousy reeks with pain and time

But why are so many good eyes blind

Will they ever stop a fightin' long enough to find

Their way the happiness and peace of mind

Or will they end up eatin' the flesh of their own kind

Oho

Oh I don't wear no uniform

Yeah and I don't carry a gun

But I can tell you many many wars

That I have lost and won

Yeah and my friends might as me

What color are these blues

And then I might say

Black is their color black as any ordinary day

Oh jealousy reeks with pain and time

But why are so many good eyes blind

Will they ever stop a fightin' long enough to find

Their way the happiness and peace of mind

Or will they end up eatin' the flesh of their own kind

Oh no

Oh the restance

Oh by pass way

An the great scrol

Ro ma he or sel sel

Oh mear the crammed up my byway

As the milestones of every every day

But the truth is here a find

And I'm gonna make it mine

And I'll find it my way

Oh yea yeah