My baby's done left me,
on that day of Memorial
so now all I do is sit around
and use the urinal.
She took all my money
now she's high on the hog
all I have left now
is a mangy old hound dog.
He sits in the Kitchen
a he pee's on my floor,
sometimes he like to sniff me
so we're friends for ever more.
His Name is Blues...
Yeah, I got the Blues...
He may be angry and flea ridden,
but he answers all my cues.
His name is Blues...
Yeah, Jimmy's Got the Blues.
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