I Got The Blues

I got the blues I’ve got to pack my trunk and go

I got the blues I’ve got to pack my trunk and go

I've got a feeling you don't love me honey ain't that a crying shame?

Hey baby I want you to hold me tight you know

I can't even gun and butter but I feel myself sinking down

Honey what is wrong with you?

You know that I can't do nothing right

I just want you to act like I’ve got to go baby

What have you done to me?

Came talking your stuff

Want you to get a second time the rail's in the hole baby

Honey honey honey please come on home

I want to watch pretty baby till we are done