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Original Blues song I got the blues. Written by Gary Crockett.
Album can be found on this link. https://garycrockett1.bandcamp.com/

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00:00Woke up this morning, the sun don't shine, no birds are singing, just troubles on my mind.
00:20With a heavy heart, I grab my old guitar, strumming out a rhythm, but it's never gone too far.
00:32I got the blues, it's deep in my soul. Oh Lord, I got the blues, and it's taking its toll.
00:48I got the blues, oh Lord, I got the blues. Every note I play is just bad news. With every pluck of the strings, my troubles unfold.
01:07I got the blues, oh Lord, that's the story I've told.
01:12The whiskey ain't working, it ain't drowning my pain. Each glass I raise, it just entertains the rain.
01:27Down by the river, where the willows bend low. I sit in silence, listening to the pain flow.
01:39Time moves slowly when sorrow's your friend. I got the blues, oh Lord, will it ever end?
01:54I got the blues, oh Lord, I got the blues. Every note I play is just bad news. With every pluck of the strings, my troubles unfold.
02:15I got the blues, oh Lord, that's the story I've told.
02:20The moonlight whispers, secrets of old dreams. Where love once blossomed, now it only seems.
02:47But those sweet memories play in my head. Each note a reminder of the love that I dread.
02:59So I pick and I strum my heartache tonight. Hoping one sweet song can make everything right.
03:17So if you hear me playin' down by the tracks. Know that these blues got me holdin' on to the past.
03:29With each passing moment, I'm tryin' to break free.
03:36But the sadness lingers like a shadow on me.
03:43I got the blues, oh Lord, I got the blues. Every note I play is just bad news.
03:56With every pluck of the strings, my troubles unfold. I got the blues, oh Lord, that's the story I've told.
04:09So here I am, playin' to the stars above. With a heart full of sorrow, but a soul full of love.
04:20I got the blues, oh Lord, I got the blues, oh Lord, I'm singin' my tune. With a fiddle in my hand, I'll be howlin' at the moon.
04:47There you go, be what that sticks that sticks me out with prevalent or evil.
04:48There you go, don't you?
04:57I have no desire to be the perfect�� of your own times only.
05:00That's grade 1, A-8 or A-8, c- web is prior to writing, should I be the idea of seeing that less than luck in your life.
05:05Unless it is my kind of song foray, it's up to play with gender visions in your life be the Meghan,
05:10the disgraceiento then her neck should go.
05:13Oh, could do our best?
05:14Oh
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