Living The Blues

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© gwailoah
One day my baby ask me, why I have to sing the blues
I told her I ain't singing, I told her I am living the blues

The Blues they call out to me, and it's a call I can't refuse
They give this life some meaning, that's why I sing and live the blues

Blues can make you happy, then make your worst nightmare come true
Life gives you the blues, what you do with them is up to you

Blues they tell me, what a man can be and what he can do
If you listen to what they saying, the blues make a man out of you

So when your baby ask you, why you have to sing the blues
You tell her you ain't singing, you say that you are living the blues