Woke up this mornin' feelin' bad. Thinkin' 'bout the good things I once had had. Ain't no good feelin' this a way. Gonna rock my blues away. Gonna get up. Tear my blue self down. When I get through boogyin'. Won't be no more blues around. Drank some whiskey beer and wine. Ya know I been mistreated & I don't mind dyin'. C'mere momma bring me one more pint. Gonna get stoned gonna wreck this joint. Gonna get up. Tear my blue self down. When I get through boogy'in'. Won't be no more blues around. Spendin' money lord feelin' good. Gettin' down like I knew I would. I don't trust women don't like men. Might not feel this good again. Gonna get up. Tear my blue self down. When I get through boogy'in'. Won't be no more blues around