Besedila: Status Quo. A Mess of Blues.

I just got your letter, baby
Too bad you can't come home
I swear I'm going crazy
Sitting here all alone
Since you gone I got a mess of the blues

Whoops there goes a tear drop
Rolling down my face
And if you cry when you're alone
It's surely no disgrace

I ain't slept a wink since Sunday
I can't eat a thing all day
And every day is just Blue Monday
Since you've been away
Since you gone I got a mess of the blues

Whoops there goes a tear drop
A rolling down my face
And if you cry when you're alone
It's surely no disgrace

I gotta get myself together
Before I lose my mind
I'm gonna catch-a the next train going
And leave my blues behind
Since you gone I got a mess of the blues

I gotta get myself together
Before I lose my mind
I'm gonna catch-a the next train going
And leave my blues behind
Since you gone I got a mess of the blues

Since you gone I got a mess of the blues
Since you gone I got a mess of the blues