Good time Charlie's got the blues Good time Charlie's got the blues Good time Charlie's got the blues Some gotta win, some gotta lose Good time Charlie
come my way But as of now it seems To live it just don?t pay My body is made of heartaches Blues is my middle name My heart is made of heartaches Blues
, it seems like I was going crazy sometime Baby, I didn't know what to do Yeah, I wake up in the morning Shout and laid down with the blues Well, I
Well, have you ever woke up in the morning sometimes Just about the break of day Well, have you ever woke up in the morning sometimes Just about the break
Everyday, everyday I have the blues Everyday, everyday I have the blues When you see me worryin' baby It's you, I hate to lose Nobody loves me, nobody
I ain't got no destination I'm just gonna follow my shoes I may run on up to Dallas But the fiddle player's got the blues Feel kinda like ol' Ray Charles
fly and I'm lookin' in the eye Like I'm just about to blow a fuse Mama call the doctor 'cause your boy has got The rocking Boogie Woogie Fiddle Country Blues
blows the sand It's a beautiful sight to behold Round desert moon turns the nighttime to silver and the sun turns the daytime to gold And little boy blue
Blue star over my shoulder Blue star, can't you see? Blue star, it's a little colder She's gone away from me And I wish I never seen her with the sunlight
I ain't got no destination I'm just gonna follow my shoes I may run on up to Dallas But the fiddle player's got the blues Feel kinda like ole Ray Charles
all of my life I'll keep on workin' long as my two hands are fit to use I'll drink my beer in a tavern and sing a little bit of these workin' man blues
you Don't make my heart believe it's long tell me you want me too Let me go with you don't leave me I'll miss you I'm scared of the blues Scared of the blues
They call me Good Time Charlie Playboy with a whole lot of soul I said, they call me Good Time Charlie Playboy with a whole lot of soul I'm the last of
I will see you in the morning When the moonlight leaves the trees But I will always feel the embers Of the flames in Tennessee I was sleeping when they
blues Blues, get off my shoulder. Got my heart not speakin to my head Even gotten older And this heavy heart proves that I?ve been touched by the blues
blues Good Time Charlie's got the blues Good Time Charlie's got the blues Got the blues, got the blues Got the blues, got the blues Good Time Charlie
back Let's go have a ball 'Cause I'm slipping into the Charlie Manson blues I'm a stupid, dressed, Jesus son I'm slipping into the Charlie Manson blues