I bet I'd move it all a little farther down the line Far from Fulsom Prison, that's where I want to stay And I'd let that lonsome whistle, blow my blues
bet I'd move it on A little farther down the line Far from Folsom Prison That's where I want to stay And I'd let that lonesome whistle Blow my blues
Early one mornin' while makin' the rounds I took a shot of cocaine and I shot my woman down I went right home and I went to bed I stuck that lovin' 44
I'll have a blue blue Christmas I'll have a blue blue Christmas without you I'll be so blue thinking about you Decorations of red, on a green Christmas
She wore blue velvet bluer than velvet was the night Softer than satin was the light from the stars She wore blue velvet bluer than velvet were her eyes
roses for a blue lady) We had a silly quarrel the other day I hope these pretty flowers chase her blues away I want some red roses for a blue, blue lady
Time rolls the back wheels of my mind You helped me put the brakes on 'cos you're kind I wonder where you learned to be so good I wonder if I'm doing
s so complicated Why does she mean so much to Johnny? Johnny can't make her What you gonna do, now Johnny tonight? What you gonna do now Johnny
I guess I'll have to go out walkin' I feel a blue mood comin' on Don't wanna hear nobody talkin' I just want to be alone Every time I hear that music
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
fell through Hurry new love, hurry here, to kiss away each lonely tear And hold her near when Sunny gets blue Hold her near when Sunny gets blue
white But I'll have a blue, blue, blue, blue Christmas You'll be doin' all right with your Christmas of white But I'll have a blue, blue, blue, blue
't feel so blue Johnny try to forget her It wasn't forever, what else can you do? Johnny, don't feel blue Oh Johnny, it's up to you I said Johnny try
Pay the rent Working, working, he's working so hard Pushing, pushing, he's pushing his car A wife, a house, and a dog and two kids The IRS squeeze out
someday his name would be in lights Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight Go go Go Johnny go, go Go Johnny go, go Go Johnny go, go Johnny B. Goode
you buy the fear and know the cost Sometimes you have to buy the fear to know the cost And when I come marching home When I come marching home When johnny
Lonesome Johnny Blues and there's nothing I can do 'Cept sing these sad old weary Lonesome Johnny Blues Johnny Blues The sad old weary Lonesome Johnny Blues Johnny Blues
Well, Johnny come in last night. Man he was an awful sight. The Bartender said, "Hey Johnny! There'll be no band tonight" "The piano-man's drunk, He been