Blues My Naughty Sweetie Gives to Me
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What is that song about kisses? What is that song about smiles? Well if I could have my way I'd sing a song today that would beat them all by miles Now, I wouldn't sing about smiling No, that's not the topic I'd choose (No) I would sing about what I've got and what I've got's the weary blues There are blues that you get from worry There are blues that you get from pain And there are blues when you're lonely for your one and only The blues you can never explain There are blues that you get from longing But the bluest blues that be Are the kind of blues that's on my mind, they're the very meanest kind The blues my naughty sweetie gives to me The blues my naughty sweetie gives to me (oh yeah) There are blues you get from women when you see 'em goin' swimmin' And you haven't got a bathin' suit yourself There are blues that start to flicker when you had a lot o' liquor And somebody goes and takes it off the shelf Blues you get from waitin' on the dock, and you're wond'rin' if the boat is gonna rock, Blues you keep a gettin' in a taxicab a-frettin' Everytime you hear the meter jump the clock There's blues you get from tryin' and you save a guy from dyin' And he afterwards forgets you in his will And blues you get from kisses when you're walkin' with the missus And another baby shouts, ""Hey, Bill!"" But the blues that make you hop and really shake and shiver Kinda make you want to end it all in the river Blues my naughty sweetie gives to me Oh yeah, I tell you There's blues uou get from women when you see 'em goin' swimmin' And you haven't got a bathin' suit yourself And blues that start to flicker when you had a lot o' liquor And somebody goes and takes it off the shelf Blues you get from waitin' on the dock, and you're wond'rin' if the boat is gonna rock, And the blues you keep a gettin' in a taxicab a-frettin' Everytime you hear the meter jump the clock And there are blues you get from longing But the blue, blue, bluest blues that be Are the kind o' blues that's on my mind They're the very meanest kind Blues my naughty sweetie give to me The blues my naughty sweetie give to me, don't you see There's blues you get from standin' in the rain There are lonesome blues that flood your soul with pain Some blues will hit you up against the wall But of all the low down blues I can recall Those naughty sweetie blues Are the meanest blues of all Meanest blues of all!
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Written by: ARTHUR SWANSTROM, CAREY MORGAN, CHARLES MCCARRON, ARTHUR SWANSTONE
Lyrics © PAUL RODRIGUEZ MUSIC LTD.
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