I got the blues so bad
I feel like drinkin' me some gasoline
I got the blues so bad
I feel like drinkin' me some gasoline
Striking a match,baby
And blowin' my fool self off the street
Going back to Mississippi,baby
Where the water tastes just like cherry wine
I'm going back to Magnolia,Mississippi,baby
Where the water tastes just like cherry wine
I don't want no more of that Lake Michigan water,baby
It's beginning to taste like turpentine
Hey Shun-play the blues,baby!
Wear it out
I feel it!
If this ain't the blues
I don't wanna be here when the real thing come along.
Man,you bad.
Now get real bad!
Get mean!Get it!Go!
I got the blues so bad
I feel like drinkin' me some gasoline
I got the blues so bad
I feel like drinkin' me some gasoline
Striking a match,baby
And blowin' my fool self off the street
I feel like drinkin' me some gasoline
I got the blues so bad
I feel like drinkin' me some gasoline
Striking a match,baby
And blowin' my fool self off the street
Going back to Mississippi,baby
Where the water tastes just like cherry wine
I'm going back to Magnolia,Mississippi,baby
Where the water tastes just like cherry wine
I don't want no more of that Lake Michigan water,baby
It's beginning to taste like turpentine
Hey Shun-play the blues,baby!
Wear it out
I feel it!
If this ain't the blues
I don't wanna be here when the real thing come along.
Man,you bad.
Now get real bad!
Get mean!Get it!Go!
I got the blues so bad
I feel like drinkin' me some gasoline
I got the blues so bad
I feel like drinkin' me some gasoline
Striking a match,baby
And blowin' my fool self off the street