Blue Day Blues

Blue Day Blues - Scrapper Blackwell

One day I sit thinking when the rain pour down outside

One day I sit thinking when the rain pour down outside

And the more I thought the more I began to cry

Today has been a long old lonesome day

Today has been a long old lonesome day

And it looks like tomorrow going to be the same old way

My days seem lonesome and my nights they are so long

My days seem lonesome and my nights they are so long

I'll be mighty glad when them old blue days are gone