Matt Woosey - Same Old Blues

Well remind me what I came here for
Well it's ruined many a good man, many times before
I got the same, same old blues
I've been moving all my life, and I just can't seem to be satisfied
I got the same, same old blues
Well don't you dare compare me to Seasick Steve
Well I got my blues and he got his, I got the same, same old blues

Try and try as I may, just can't drive these old blues away
I got the same old blues

Oh well I got me a woman, I got me a dog
But I got me the blues like never before
Sometimes I get too drunk to play (like down in Bewdley town)
And the people walk on by like I got nothing to say

They say a rolling stone don't gather no moss
But I'm riddled with the blues and I'm counting the cost

Written by:
Matt Woosey

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