almost fed up with the blues
hiatt, john
i wake up with my head and hand
'cause i almost fed up with the blues
i think about the kitchen sink
then i just shudder to think
'cause i'm almost fed up with the blues
'cause i'm almost fed up with the blues
might even put jam on my biscuit
'cause i'm almost fed up with the blues
but i'm gonna leave that up to you
'cause i'm almost fed up with the blues
if i get up they'll knock me down again
but what are you gonna do
when i'm almost fed up with the blues
but somebody always bills me
and i'm almost fed up with the blues
with all of the usual suspects
and i'm almost fed up with the blues
if these blues don't stop hurtin' me
its curtains for my misery
'cause i'm almost fed up with the blues
'cause buddy i've whittled it down to the nub
and 'cause i'm almost fed up with the blues
but somebody always bills me
and i'm almost fed up with the blues
with all of the usual suspects
and i'm almost fed up with the blues