Preachin' Blues

Woke up this morning
Saw the blues walkin' like a man
Well I woke up this mornin'
Saw the blues walkin' like a man
Worried blues
Won’t Ya
Take me by my
My achin' hand
See the blues yeah
It fell on mama’s child
Tore me up, upside down
Yeah the blues
It fell on that mama’s child
Tore me up, upside down
Travel on, Travel on, Travel on
Poor Bobby
Don’t let no one turn you around
Yeah, yeah, play the blues
Yeah the blues
Is a low-down shakin' chill
I said the blues
Is a low-down shakin' chill
Well you ain’t never had em honey
Hope you, never will
Yeah, yeah