Good Morning, Blues

Rolling around in the bed, sleep doesn’t find me,
I haven’t seen my gal in a long long time,
get up in the morning, blues is walking through the room,
the day is dark and trouble is running around my mind.

I’m settled in the kitchen and life is passing me by,
money can’t find me and I can’t keep from crying,
there’s misery in my heart and muddle in my head,
blues is nothing but worry on a weak man’s mind.