Got Damn Blues - Ryan Bingham

I got the blues

You damn right

I got the blues

You damn right

All right now

All right now

Mama left me, I was young

Papa left me, too damn young

Down in texas

Dirty south texas

On my own

In a bad place

In a bad way

Got damn blues

There’s a rattlesanke, with some bad blood

Bit’in me

Out on the road

I’m all alone out here

Got damn blues

There’s a young child, locked in a bird cage

On a border town

Out on the road

I’m all alone out here

Got damn blues

There’s a grown man, sweatin' methadone

Killin' me

Go down the road

Well, go down the road from here and do not lose the way

Got damn blues

There’s a whole town, of righteousness

Hate’in me

Go down that road

Go down the road from here and do not lose the way

Got damn blues

Down at the crossroad, with a broke leg

Which way do I go

I’m go’in down that road

I’m gettin' down that road from here, I will not lose my way

Got damn it blues

There’s a racist man, in the whitehouse

Up on the hill

Get down the road

Get down the road from here and do not lose your way

Got damn it blues

On a shoe string, with some chicken bone

Must be hoodoo

I’m gettin' down the road

I’m gettin' down the road from here, I know by now I will not lose my way

Well, I’m walkin' down this staright and narrow road

Shakin all these got damn blues

My head’s held high but I’m feelin' so low

Shakin' all these got damn blues

Well, I’m walkin' down that staright and narrow road

Shakin all these got damn blues

My head’s held high but I’m feelin' so low

Shakin' all these got damn blues

Well, I’m walkin' down that staright and narrow road

Shakin all these got damn blues

My head’s held high but I feel so low

Shakin' all these got damn blues