I got the messed up everywhere blues,
every night and every day.
Yes I do, yes I do have those messed up blues,
and I wish they'd go away.
I met a man - he had the lonesome Tennessee kind.
He was all messed up in the head.
And I met a man - he had the low down Memphis kind of blues,
but the kind I have are worse.
I got the messed up everywhere blues
every night and every day.
Yes I do, yes I do, yes I do, yes I do,
and they just won't go away.
When you were a girl I loved your smooth, smooth skin,
and I praised the author of your eyes.
But you don't love me now,
just like you didn't love me then.
And I want to kiss your worry lines.
Cause I got the messed up everywhere blues,
every night and every day.
Yes I do, yes I do, yes I do have those blues,
and they just won't go away.
While ago I had those New York City blues,
right where the Hudson meets the sea.
You know I barely made it out alive,
Barrellin' across the Tappan Zee.
And I've got a hard hard heart, burning like a coal.
And I've got a hard hard heart.
Jesus, don't you take my song away;
that's one thing I ask of you.
Jesus won't you let my clumsy fingers play,
and know I only play for you.
Know I only play for you,
know I only play...

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