Sittin’ in the morning sittin’ in the evenin’
Dreamin’ about the blues
Sittin’ in the morning sittin’ in the evenin’
Dreamin’ about the blues
My lady is so damn good
I never get to sing the blues
Can’t seem to feel rejected
Can’t seem to feel dejected
So how am I to feel those blues
Not feelin’ down and out and sad
A feelin’ that I never had
So how am I to feel those blues
My lady is so damn good
I never get to sing the blues
Can’t seem to feel rejected
Can’t seem to feel dejected
So how am I to feel those blues
Not feelin’ down and out and sad
A feelin’ that I never had
So how am I to feel those blues
My lady is so damn good
I never get to sing the blues
I ask her to mistreat me
I’m beggin’ her to beat me
But she just smile and pinch my cheek
I tell her that I’m runnin’  with a dozen other women
She knows I ain’t left home for weeks
My lady is so damn good
I never get to sing the blues