Songtext von Preachin’ Blues

Hey, yeah I-I- woke up this mornin' And I saw the blues walkin' like a man And I woke up this mornin' And I saw the blues walkin' like a man Worry blues Won't ya take me back, my right hand See the blues it fell on mama's child Tore me up, upside down Yeah, the blues fell on that mama's child Tore me up, upside down Travel on, travel on, travel on poor Bob, hey Don't let no return you 'round Hey baby blue Yeah, the blues is a low down snakin' chill I say the blues is a low down snakin' chill Well here we are at em honey Hope you never will Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah