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The Way I Feel Blues

Roosevelt Sykes

Hey : I know you don't know the way I feel
Lord you treats me : just like my heart is made of steel

My baby : don't see why I *pone thee* no more
Lord I believe to my soul : that she's got the man next door

I woke up this morning : just as sick as I could be
Now nothing but these blues : almost killing poor me

I spoke hard words to my mother : even to my dear old dad too
Which I wouldn't have spoken : if it hadn't've been for you

Since we been apart : my life don't seem the same
Lord it breaks my heart : to hear the *work‑hard* Miss so‑and‑so's name






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