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Ain t got no feelings to bruise, i just can t make it come down
Believe me pappy, ain t got the change of a nickel, when trumpets flare up
Ain t got no feelings to bruise, ain t got no rest in my slumbers Blues, i ain t got nothing
ain t got no rest in my slumbers
Ain t got no rest in my slumbers, ain t got no man to choose
i keep my hair up
Ain t got the change of a nickel, ain t got no coffee that s perking
Ain t got a dream that is working, when trumpets flare up, i ain t got nothing
ain t got no east
Ain t got the change of a nickel, i ain t got nothing but the blues
Ain t got the change of a nickel, ain t got no feelings to bruise, i ain t got nothing
I ain t got nothing but the blues, ain t got no man to choose, ain t got a dream that is working
Ain t got no man to choose, ain t got no winnings to lose
ain t got no telephone numbers
Ain t got no coffee that s perking, ain t got no rest in my slumbers
i keep my hair up
Ain t got no feelings to bruise, nothing but the blues, ain t got no bounce in my shoes
I ain t got nothing but the blues, i ain t got nothing but the blues
Ain t go no fancy to tickle, ain t got no telephone numbers Blues, when trumpets flare up
Ain t got no east, ain t got nothing but the blues
i can t get happy
Ain t got no bounce in my shoes, ain t got no winnings to lose
Ain t got no man to choose, ain t got no telephone numbers The, ain t got no coffee that s perking
Ain t got no bounce in my shoes, ain t got the change of a nickel Nothin', ain t got no east
when trumpets flare up
believe me pappy
I can t get happy, i ain t got nothing but the blues, i ain t got nothing
ain t got no bounce in my shoes
I ain t got nothing, ain t got a dream that is working
Ain t got no bounce in my shoes, believe me pappy, since my ever loving baby left town
Ain t got no coffee that s perking, i ain t got nothing but the blues Rawls, i keep my hair up
Ain t go no fancy to tickle, ain t got a dream that is working
Believe me pappy, i keep my hair up, ain t got nothing but the blues
ain t go no fancy to tickle
Ain t got no telephone numbers, ain t got no feelings to bruise, ain t go no fancy to tickle
Nothing but the blues, i ain t got nothing
ain t got no telephone numbers
Believe me pappy, ain t got no coffee that s perking, i can t get happy
Ain t got no winnings to lose, ain t got a dream that is working, ain t got no coffee that s perking
i can t get happy
Ain t got no telephone numbers, i ain t got nothing but the blues, i ain t got nothing but the blues
ain t got no winnings to lose
i keep my hair up
ain t got no coffee that s perking
I can t get happy, ain t got no bounce in my shoes, ain t got no feelings to bruise
I keep my hair up, i keep my hair up, ain t got nothing but the blues
Ain t got no feelings to bruise, ain t got no telephone numbers Got, ain t got a dream that is working
I keep my hair up, i ain t got nothing but the blues
since my ever loving baby left town
ain t got a dream that is working