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The Blues Is A Lady


I was born, I will die
That’s the truth, that’s no lie
I am black, I am white,
country sun, city nights

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And I’m not the first one to hear her cry
The Blues is a baby, I’m her lullaby
And I’m not the last one who’ll take her hand
The Blues is a lady, I’m her man

I have come, I will go
What that means, I don’t know
All I want, when I’m gone,
Let them say he played blues songs

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Bridge

The delta, Chicago, New Orleans
Can you hear the blues she’s seen
The west coast, Texas, New York lights,
somebody, somewhere has got the blues tonight

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Peter White © 2006 , All Rights Reserved.