The "I didn't get up this morning" Blues
© 2001 G.J. Griffin
I can't read; I can't write. Can't relax; can't get uptight
I can't drink; I can't fight. I can't stay up all night
I've got the "didn't get up this mornin'" blues.
I'm not happy; I'm not sad. I'm not good and I'm not bad
I'm not big; I'm not small. I'm not anything at all
I've got the "didn't get up this mornin'" blues.
When the sun came up this morning, I bid you all adieu.
I've got the didn't get up this mornin' blues.
I can't lose; I can't win. I can't find grace and I can't sin
Can't love; can't hate. I can't even speculate
I can't cry; I can't pray. I can't tell the night from day.
Can't laugh; Can't sing. Can't do most everything.
I've got the didn't get up this mornin' blues.
When the sun came up this morning, I bid you all adieu.
I've got the didn't get up this mornin' blues.
I've got the didn't get up this mornin' blues.
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