| Song | Ain't Nobody's Blues But My Own |
| Artist | Wayne Hancock |
| Album | Thunderstorms and Neon Signs |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hancock | |
| Now everybody that knows me | |
| Knows just the way I feel | |
| When my baby ain't around | |
| I've lots of time to kill | |
| But I ain't into playin', no sir! | |
| I don't run around | |
| But I'll be awful lonesome | |
| 'Til my Sugar's back in town | |
| (Chorus) | |
| 'Cause it ain't nobody's blues but my own | |
| When my gals gone | |
| They come around | |
| Until she comes back home | |
| The worst kinda heartache that I know | |
| Yeah, they're ain't nobody's blues but my own | |
| (take it away, brother) | |
| [Interlude] | |
| Well there's lots of pretty women | |
| But only one can have a heart | |
| Brother when she ain't around | |
| My world just falls apart | |
| But accordin' to my schedule | |
| She's gonna be back soon | |
| For tonight I'll sleep out on the porch | |
| Underneath that lonesome moon | |
| (repeat chorus) | |
| (tear it up, yeah) | |
| [2nd Interlude] | |
| And you can have your cheap motels | |
| And runnin' around of late | |
| Livin' in that kinda place | |
| Is love at second rate | |
| I've got myself a fine gal | |
| And together we'll go far | |
| And if I mean the world to her | |
| Then she's my lucky star | |
| (repeat chorus x2) | |
| (Yeah ha!) |
| zuo ci : Hancock | |
| Now everybody that knows me | |
| Knows just the way I feel | |
| When my baby ain' t around | |
| I' ve lots of time to kill | |
| But I ain' t into playin', no sir! | |
| I don' t run around | |
| But I' ll be awful lonesome | |
| ' Til my Sugar' s back in town | |
| Chorus | |
| ' Cause it ain' t nobody' s blues but my own | |
| When my gals gone | |
| They come around | |
| Until she comes back home | |
| The worst kinda heartache that I know | |
| Yeah, they' re ain' t nobody' s blues but my own | |
| take it away, brother | |
| Interlude | |
| Well there' s lots of pretty women | |
| But only one can have a heart | |
| Brother when she ain' t around | |
| My world just falls apart | |
| But accordin' to my schedule | |
| She' s gonna be back soon | |
| For tonight I' ll sleep out on the porch | |
| Underneath that lonesome moon | |
| repeat chorus | |
| tear it up, yeah | |
| [2nd Interlude] | |
| And you can have your cheap motels | |
| And runnin' around of late | |
| Livin' in that kinda place | |
| Is love at second rate | |
| I' ve got myself a fine gal | |
| And together we' ll go far | |
| And if I mean the world to her | |
| Then she' s my lucky star | |
| repeat chorus x2 | |
| Yeah ha! |
| zuò cí : Hancock | |
| Now everybody that knows me | |
| Knows just the way I feel | |
| When my baby ain' t around | |
| I' ve lots of time to kill | |
| But I ain' t into playin', no sir! | |
| I don' t run around | |
| But I' ll be awful lonesome | |
| ' Til my Sugar' s back in town | |
| Chorus | |
| ' Cause it ain' t nobody' s blues but my own | |
| When my gals gone | |
| They come around | |
| Until she comes back home | |
| The worst kinda heartache that I know | |
| Yeah, they' re ain' t nobody' s blues but my own | |
| take it away, brother | |
| Interlude | |
| Well there' s lots of pretty women | |
| But only one can have a heart | |
| Brother when she ain' t around | |
| My world just falls apart | |
| But accordin' to my schedule | |
| She' s gonna be back soon | |
| For tonight I' ll sleep out on the porch | |
| Underneath that lonesome moon | |
| repeat chorus | |
| tear it up, yeah | |
| [2nd Interlude] | |
| And you can have your cheap motels | |
| And runnin' around of late | |
| Livin' in that kinda place | |
| Is love at second rate | |
| I' ve got myself a fine gal | |
| And together we' ll go far | |
| And if I mean the world to her | |
| Then she' s my lucky star | |
| repeat chorus x2 | |
| Yeah ha! |