Living The Blues

I was born in the delta
I had to plow with no shoes
Spent all of my life here
Just living the blues
Living the blues
Just living the blues
Living the blues
Just living the blues
Listen
My mama, she was a church lady
Hmm, hmm
She used to make my
My first guitar
Oh, living the blues
Living the blues
Living the blues
This is my story
Maybe this is your story
Me and James Cotton
I love the way he blows
But when you come along
We’re singing the blues
Living the blue y’all
Living the blues
Living the blues
Hey!
Living the blues
Living the blues
Living the blues
Living the blues
Living the blues
Living the blues
Living the blues
Living the blues
It’s got to be the blues
My mama she was a church lady
She’d get down on her knees and pray
She took her child to school
But she skipped out on the
Living the blues
Living the blues
Living the blues
Living the blues
Living the blues
Living the blues
Living the blues
Living the blues
Living the blues
Living the blues
I played
All over the world
Ah ha, huh, huh oh, ohh
Living the blues
Living the blues
Just living the blues
Living the blues
Living the blues