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I been a blues man baby…Since the day I was born
Got a slick suit darlin’…Always on the run
Never stay too long…Always packin’ a gun
Well I know when it’s time ta go
And when it’s time ta come

Well I sing the blues baby
Lord knows I sing the blues
Well I sing the blues all night
And it make everything come out alright

Well me and the band…We play way too late
We play til there’s people…All over the place
Make you shake that thang…For the whole human race
You gonna come after me baby
And kiss me on my face

Well I sing the blues baby
Lord knows I sing the blues
Well I sing the blues all night
And it make everything come out alright

I see those high heel sneakers…And that tight little dress
I’m comin’ after ya baby…We gonna make us a mess
Gonna take you backstage…Where no one can see
Then you’re gonna get ta know…The true Bluesman in me

Well I sing the blues baby
Lord knows I sing the blues
Well I sing the blues all night
And it make everything come out alright