Someone Else's Blue Songtext
von David Bromberg
Someone Else's Blue Songtext
When I woke up this morning, everything seemed all right
My woman called me from New York City. She said, "Darlin′, did you sleep well last night?"
She told me I got three checks in the mail. Hallelujah! I got a refund on my union dues
But when I woke up this morning, I musta had someone else's blues
I swear I don′t know why. I don't know why I feel this way
Well, I got, I got someone else's blues in the midst of an almost perfect day
i don′t owe anyone any more money. All my cavities are filled
If I pull my hand outside my pocket too fast, I might drop a couple of fifty-dollar bills
I got more dope than I can smoke. I got more chicks than I can use Somehow when I woke up the morning, I guess I had somebody else′s blues
I swear I don't know why. I don′t know why I feel this way
You know I got someone else's blues in the midst of an almost perfect day
I swear I don′t know who the man is that this trouble belongs to
I wonder did he do a murder? Great God, what did that man do?
He's a no-good lying rascal, but I guess he′s pretty smart
Cuz he's outside havin' himself a real fine, sweet, happy time and his blues are right here, breaking my heart
I swear I don′t know why. I don′t know why I feel this way
I got someone else's blues in the midst of an almost perfect day
My woman called me from New York City. She said, "Darlin′, did you sleep well last night?"
She told me I got three checks in the mail. Hallelujah! I got a refund on my union dues
But when I woke up this morning, I musta had someone else's blues
I swear I don′t know why. I don't know why I feel this way
Well, I got, I got someone else's blues in the midst of an almost perfect day
i don′t owe anyone any more money. All my cavities are filled
If I pull my hand outside my pocket too fast, I might drop a couple of fifty-dollar bills
I got more dope than I can smoke. I got more chicks than I can use Somehow when I woke up the morning, I guess I had somebody else′s blues
I swear I don't know why. I don′t know why I feel this way
You know I got someone else's blues in the midst of an almost perfect day
I swear I don′t know who the man is that this trouble belongs to
I wonder did he do a murder? Great God, what did that man do?
He's a no-good lying rascal, but I guess he′s pretty smart
Cuz he's outside havin' himself a real fine, sweet, happy time and his blues are right here, breaking my heart
I swear I don′t know why. I don′t know why I feel this way
I got someone else's blues in the midst of an almost perfect day
Writer(s): David Bromberg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com