I’ve got the blues and it’s playing with my mind,

robbing me blind of the beautiful gifts given to mankind,

love, joy and peace of mind.

I’ve got the blues and I hear no sound as i stumble around in a maze of confusion

seeing things that’s only an illusion that would lead a weak man to self-destruction.

I’ve got the blues and it shows me I will never win, I will always lose as it grips me T try to refuse,

the supernatural manifestation of something I can not see.

I’ve got the blues, but I am strong and my mind tell me it won’t be long,

before another feeling comes along and calms my soul,

allowing me to take control of the life that was given to me by the Father,