Well I'm a little light-headed. But my body feels the same. And it feels like fallin' on down. And find another name. But the sand in my shoes. May trickle to my brain. Well I ain't got the blues. But something more tame. Oh yeah something more tame. Oh yeah something more tame.. Well the sound of the drums. Is pounding in my head. Like ten thousand dancers. With bodies full of lead. And I feel like a bull. With an eye-full of red. Well I ain't got the blues. But something better bred. Oh yeah something better bred. Oh yeah something better bred.. If tomorrow sees another. Kind of farm I know. Well the people and the soldiers. And the gypsies groan. It would be like a wonder. And I cannot let it go. Well I ain't got the blues. But something more slow. Oh yeah something more slow. Oh yeah something more slow.. But the people in the cities. And the other ones too. Ain't got too many wonders. That they're not tied to. And I can't help but feeling. As I'm wearing straight through. Well I ain't got the blues. But something more true. Oh yeah something more true. Oh yeah something more true..