Ev'ryday
Ev'ryday, I have the blues
Ev'rday
Ev'ryday, I have the blues
And it will kill me, kind lover
Ever I hates you to lose
Sometimes
Sometimes, I just don't know
Sometimes
Sometimes, I just don't know
My babe, she wants to quit me
But I love her mo' and mo'
She treat me mean
But I can't forget the good things
She have done
She treat me mean
I can't forget the good things
She once have done
That she were my companion
When I did not have anyone
piano)
When I was sick
She came an sat down on my bed
When I was sick
She came an sat down on my bed
Well, she gave me my med'cine
An she rub my achin' head.
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