Good Morning Blues

Good Morning Blues - Leadbelly

Now this is the blues

There was a white man had the blues

Thought it was nothing to worry about

Now you lay down at night

You roll from one side of the bed to the other all night long

Ya can't sleep whats the matter

The blues has gotcha

Ya get up you sit on the side of the bed in the mornin'

May have a sister a mother a brother n a father around

But you don't want no talk out of em

Whats the matter; the blues has gotcha

When you go in put your feet under the table look down

At ya plate got everything you wanna eat

But ya shake ya head you get up you say

"Lord I can't eat I can't sleep whats the matter"

The blues gotcha

Why not talk to ya

Tell what you gotta tell it

Well good morning blues

Blues how do you do

Well good morning blues

Blues how do you do

I'm doing all right well

Good morning how are you

I couldn't sleep last night

I was turning from side to side

Oh Lord I was turning from side to side

I wasn't sad

I was just dissatisfied

I couldn't sleep last night

You know the blues walking 'round my bed

Oh Lord the blues walking 'round my bed

I went to eat my breakfast

The blues was in my bread

Well good morning blues

Blues how do you do

Blues how do you do

I'm doing all right

Good morning how are you

When you go in put your feet under the table

Look down at ya plate got everything you wanna eat

The blues gotcha

Why not talk to ya

Tell what you gotta tell it

Well good morning blues

Blues how do you do

Blues how do you do

I'm doing all right well

Good morning how are you