Lletres: Johnny Winter. Johnny Dawson Winter III. Self Destructive Blues.

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
Tear my blue self down
When I get through boogyin'
Won't be no more blues around

Drank some whiskey, beer and wine
Ya know I been mistreated & I don't mind dyin'
C'mere momma, bring me one more pint
Gonna get stoned, gonna wreck this joint

Gonna get up

Tear my blue self down
When I get through boogy'in'
Won't be no more blues around

Spendin' money, lord, feelin' good
Gettin' down like I knew I would
I don't trust women, don't like men
Might not feel this good again

Gonna get up
Tear my blue self down
When I get through boogy'in'
Won't be no more blues around