Leaving Trunk

I went upstairs to pack my leavin' trunk

I ain't see no blues, whiskey made me sloppy drunk

I ain't never seen no whiskey, the blues made me sloppy

drunk

I'm going back to Memphis babe, where I'll have much

better luck

Lookout Mama you know you asked me to be your King

She said you kiddin' man, if you want it, keep it hid

But please don't let my husband, my main man catch you

here

Please don't let my main man, my husband catch you here

The blues are mushed up into three different ways

One said go the other two said stay

I woke up this mornin' with the blues three different

ways

You know one say go, baby I want to hang up, the other

two said stay

Wake up mama I got something to tell you

You know I'm a man who love to sing the blues

Now you got to wake up baby, mama now, I got something;

I got something to tell you

Well you know I'm the man, oh yes and I love to sing

the blues

Come on baby, come on

I went upstairs to pack my leavin' trunk, you know

I ain't see no blues or whiskey made me sloppy drunk

I ain't never seen no whiskey, the blues made me sloppy

drunk

I go home baby and I lay down on the lawn