The blues, the blues, the yodling blues They seem to haunt me all the time Because that I ain't got no one That will console my mind It seems to me no happiness will I ever find No happiness will I find Lord, lord, lord, lord Lord, lord, lord, lord My man went out without a cause I wonder who put them jinx on me, I said, them jinx on me, I wonder who put them jinx on me, lowdown jinx on me My man's gone back to his used-to-be I'm gonna yodel, yodel my blues away, I said, my blues away I'm gonna yodel, yodel my blues away, ee-ooo, I'm gonna yodel Till things come back my way I've got the blues, go spread the news I've got those doggone yodling bluesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
