How Bad Blues Lyrics

The crowd's getting louder.
And the drum's running hot.
I ain't got no worries.
I'm in my favorite spot.
Yeah I'm waiting.
Ooo, I'm a mess girl.
Don't you see?
Won't you see?
Oh my, if you spend a day with me.
Oh you'll see how bad the blues can be.

No, I ain't got a job.
I ain't got a dime,
I ain't got a woman,
And all I got is time.
Yeah, I'm waiting,
I'm a mess girl,
Don't you see?
Can't you see?
So girl, if you spend a day with me. Oh, you'll see how bad the blues can be.
So bad, woah no, let's go slow.

Woah I'm, swiping with no matches.
And I'm fishing with no catches
Theres cameras without flashes and,
Fire with no ashes.
And I'm waiting.
Oh, I'm a mess girl,
Don't you see?
Woah, can't you see?
So just, spend a day with me,
Oh, you'll see how bad the blues can be.
Oh no, oh ooh.
Ooo a guitar!

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