Text: Johnny Winter. Hey, Where's Your Brother?. Blues This Bad.

I woke up this morning with something that I've never had
I woke up this morning with something that I've never had
I have the blues before but I ain't never had the blues
Ain't never had the blues this bad

Everyone that I talk to, everyone's feeling down and out
Everyone that I talk to, everyone's feeling down and out
Everybody got an answer but nobody really knows
Nobody really knows what it's all about

Ain't no drugs can help me, my baby, she can't ease my mind
Ain't no drugs can help me, my baby, she can't ease my mind
I don't even know what drives me but I just gotta keep on
But I gots to keep on, keep on trying

Tables don't stop turning, who knows what we're headed for
Tables don't stop turning, who knows what we're headed for
Nothing I say or do gonna mean a thing
Ain't gonna mean a thing and that's for sure