white man singin' the blues

the old man paid no mind to color

'cause he knew that i'd been down and out

old joe said that i was a soul brother

the things i been singin' about. he liked like i played my old guitar

he sat by beside me the same

together we hung out an old timy blues

hmm

hmm

hmm

hmm. oh

we sing aside a railroad track

for people have nothing to lose

i'm a son of a gambler who's luck never came

and a white man singin' the blues. we both done a heap of hard livin'

and hard to discribing the song

but the blues was one thing we both understood

and the old man hummed right along. oh

we sing aside a railroad track

for people have nothing to lose

i'm a son of a gambler who's luck never came

and a white man singin' the blues.