I've been cryin' and my-oh-my-in'
Since he's been gone
But I've done some thinkin'
And it's starting to sink in
That life goes on

So if you're somebody
Who's feeling sorry for yourself
Better sing along
Cause this is gonna be
The last blues song

Now a little bitty fit
Of self pity
Can really sing
But it keeps on growin'
And you know woe-woe-in'
Don't change a thing

So if you're a person
Who's hooked on hurtin' on yourself
Better sing along
Cause this is gonna be
The last blues song

Woe, woe, woe, woe
Woe, woe, woe, woe
My oh my
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
I'm fit to die
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
Please don't go'..
Papa I think I'm getting' high
On feeling, low woe woe woe woe woe woe
So all you losers, you full time blues-ers
Get out of bed
Don't you go and give in
Don't you give up on livin'
Before you're dead

Come on now brother
If you've been motherin' yourself
Better sing along
Cause this is gonna be
This is gonna be
The last blues song