I woke up this morning with the blues,
because my man had left me alone with my shoes.
The dog was barking in the yard and I shouted; get a car.
I picked up my gitar and tried some tunes, but since I can’t play I gave it to the dude.
Who is the dude, the next door neighbour who always played the blues.
I went down the stairs and that made the cat jump in the air.
What is wrong with you I said, but the cat was gone.
I went in the kitchen to get my self a beer, and then I stepped out to get my self some air. I was drinking my beer and thinking, good ridance, I know I could find myself another man.