Nothing but the blues.     Ray Haysbert Jr.	

There’s nothing at the night club.
No gigs are in the air.
If you want to reach me,
You Know I’ll be right here.
Since you left town baby,
This place is sure nowhere.

Nothing in the Ice box,
but a can of brew.
Nothing in the pantry
but a can of stew.
Nothing I can do;
but sit and sing the blues.

Nothing in the mailbox;
but a bill or two.
No way I can pay them,
And the rent is due.
Nothing I can use,
Nothing but the blues

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