Every day, every day I had the blues
Every day, every day I had the blues
When you see me worried, baby
Mama, it's you I hate to lose
Nobody loves me, nobody seems to care
Nobody loves me, nobody seems to care
Speakin' of bad luck people
Well, you know I've had my share
I'm gonna pack my suitcase
Movin' on down the line
I'm gonna pack my suitcase
Yes, and I'm movin' on down the line
You know it ain't nobody worried
Baby, ain't nobody cryin'
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