Good Morning Blues

Now this is the blues 
  There was a white man had the blues 
  Thought it was nothing to worry about 
  Now you lay down at night 
  You roll from one side of the bed to the other all 
  Night long 
  Ya can't sleep, what's the matter; the blues has gotcha 
  Ya get up you sit on the side of the bed in the mornin' 
  May have a sister a mother a brother na father around 
  But you don't want no talk out of em 
  What's the matter; the blues has gotcha 
  When you go in put your feet under the table look down 
  At ya plate got everything you wanna eat 
  But ya shake ya head you get up you say "Lord I can't 
  Eat I can't sleep what's the matter" 
  The blues gotcha 
  Why not talk to ya 

  Tell what you gotta tell it 

  Well, good morning blues, blues how do you do 
  Well, good morning blues, blues how do you do 
  I'm doing all right well, good morning how are you. 

  I couldn't sleep last night, I was turning from side to 
  Side 
  Oh Lord, I was turning from side to side 
  I wasn't sad, I was just dissatisfied. 

  I couldn't sleep last night, you know the blues walking 
  'Round my bed, 
  Oh Lord, the blues walking 'round my bed 
  I went to eat my breakfast, the blues was in my bread. 

  Well good morning blues, blues how do you do. 
  Well, good morning blues, blues how do you do. 
  I'm doing all right, well, good morning how are you.