"Blues My Naughty Sweetie Gives To Me" lyrics
"Blues My Naughty Sweetie Gives To Me"
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 never can explain
There are blues that you get from longing
But the bluest blues that be
Are the sort of blues that's on my mind
A-they're the verest meanest kind
The blues my naughty baby gave to me
There are blues, blues from worry, yes
There are blues, you get from pain
And there are blues when you're lonely, ah-for your one and only
The blues you can never explain
There are blues, blues you get from worryin'
Oh, that's the blues, the very, are
Yes, they're the sort of blues that's on my mind
They're the very special kind
The blues my naughty baby gave to me
Oh, the sort of blues that's on my mind
They're the very, very, very meanest kind
Of blues, the blues, the blues my naughty baby
Gave to me
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- Cab Calloway Lyrics
album:
"Blues Make Me Happy" (1962)