Blood Shot Blues

i got the bloodshot blues
why do i go out everynight and play?
i got the bloodshot blues
why do i go out everynight and play?
my old lady keep on telling me
«boy, when you gonna change your evil ways?»
everynight, everynight
i go out with my good timing friends
everynight, everynight
i go out with my good timing friends
laughing and a joking
i swear it’s the living end
drinking gin and whiskey
chasing girls with pretty names
drinking gin and whiskey
chasing girls with pretty names
i like the smell of smoke and perfume
i swear i ain’t got no shame
i got the bloodshot blues
why do i go out everynight and play?
i got the bloodshot blues
why do i go out everynight and play?
my old lady keep on telling me
«boy, when you gonna change your evil ways?»