Ive been cryin and my-oh-my-in
Since he's been gone
But Ive done some thinkin
And it's starting to sink in
That life goes on
So if you're somebody
Whos feeling sorry for yourself
Better sing along
Cause this is gonna be
The last blues song
Now a little bitty fit
Of self pity
Can really sing
But it keeps on growin
And you know woe-woe-in
Don't change a thing
So if you're a person
Whos hooked on hurtin on yourself
Better sing along
Cause this is gonna be
The last blues song
Woe, woe, woe, woe,
Woe, woe, woe, woe
My oh my
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Im fit to die
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
Please don't go
Papa I think Im getting high
On feeling, low woe woe woe woe woe woe
So all you losers, you full time blues-ers
Get out of bed
Don't you go and give in
Don't you give up on livin
Before you're dead
Come on now brother,
If youve been motherin yourself
Better sing along
Cause this is gonna be
This is gonna be
The last blues song