My good gal is gone, don't know why she went away Yes, my gal's gone, don't know why she went away All I know is she's gone didn't have a word to say
When she left me, Lord, I just sat down and I cried When she left me, Lord, I just sat down and cried I felt so blue and lonesome I thought I would commit suicide
Every time I want you I always find you gone Every time I want you I always find you gone Listen here, pretty mama, I'm gonna put your airbrakes on
I'm not singin' blues I'm just tellin' you the hard luck I've had I'm not singin' blues I'm just tellin' you the hard luck I've had 'Cause the blues ain't nothin' but a good man feelin' badTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
