I got the wearied blues, got no heart to cry
If the blues don't kill me,
Had a dream last night when
Had a dream last night when I
Lord, I dreamed last night that
the woman I loved was dead
I went to the graveyard and
I went to the graveyard and
Lord knows I love you but I sure can't
I've got the blues so bad that I can't sleep,
I've got the blues so bad that I can't sleep,
don't you hang crape on my door
don't you hang crape on my door
I just won't be here no more
And I don't want no cryin'
Now some people tell you that the
Some people tell you that the
Well, it must not have been the
more worried blues they had
I got the worried blues, I got no heart to cry
I got the worried blues, I got no heart to cry
If the blues don't kill me,