Woke up this mornin', feelin' bad
Thinkin' 'bout the good things I once had had
Ain't no good, feelin' this a way
Gonna rock my blues away
Gonna get up
And tear my blue self down
Yeah, when I get through boogyin'
Won't be no more blues around
Drank some whiskey, beer and wine
And you know I been mistreated and I don't mind dyin'
C'mere momma, bring me one more pint
Gonna get stoned, gonna wreck this joint
Gonna get up
And tear my blue self down, yes, I am
When I get through boogy'in'
Won't be no more blues around
There won't be no more blues around now
Spendin' money, Lord, feelin' good
Gettin' down like I knew I would
I don't trust women, don't like men
But I might not feel this good again
Gonna get up
And tear my blue self down, you know I am
Yeah, when I get through boogy'in'
Won't be no more blues around
Yeah, you know I still
Alright, yeah