Reba McEntire
Can’t Even Get the Blues (Revived)
I walk into the kitchen
The silverware is gone
The furniture is missing
I guess you got it all, uh-huh?
This is where it ought to hurt
Seems like every time you leave me
You try to think of something worse

I can't even get the blues no more
I try to worry like I did before
And nothing happens when I walk the floor
So what am I supposed to do
I toss and turn but then I fall asleep
I'm going under but it ain't too deep
You try to hurt me but it ain't no use
I can't even get the blues

Wеll, this time ain't no different
No sun up in thе sky
Sitting on the back porch
Clouds are rolling by, uh-huh
Oh this is where it ought to rain
But it doesn't really matter
To me, it's all about the same

I can't even get the blues no more
I try to worry like I did before
And nothing happens when I walk the floor
So what am I supposed to do
I toss and turn but then I fall asleep
I'm going under but it ain't too deep
You try to hurt me but it ain't no use
I can't even get the blues
I can't even get the blues no more
I try to worry like I did before
And nothing happens when I walk the floor
So what am I supposed to do
I toss and turn but then I fall asleep
I'm going under but it ain't too deep
You try to hurt me but it ain't no use
I can't even get the blues

Me and the girls and boys can't even get the blues no more (laughs)
Can't even get them ol' blues (laughs)