Blind Arthur Blake - Bad Feeling Blues Тексты

I got the bad feeling blues: Keeps me worried all the
Time
I can't get along: With that high brown gal of mine

Look a‑here mama: You done throwed your papa down
I wouldn't hate it so bad: But the news all over town

Look a‑here mama: What you want me to do
I work all the time: Bring my money home to you

Lord lord: Your papa done going to stay
I never thought: You would treat your daddy this a‑way

I got the bad feeling blues: Keeps me so lowdown
I'm going to pack my grip: Leave this lonesome town