Got the Blues About Rome

歌詞

Oh, I woke up this morning, same thing on my mind I woke up this morning, same thing on my mind Didn't have nobody, jump me up and down Well, I got the blues about Rome, boy, Rome is not my home Got the blues about Rome, boy, Rome is not my home Don't worry about me, baby, I'll be there 'fore long Oh, sometime I think my girl's too sweet to die Sometime I think my girl's too sweet to die Then again I think she ought to be buried 'live Well, I'm just standin' here, wonderin', would a matchbox hold my clothes? Standin' here, wonderin', matchbox hold my clothes? Ain't got so many matches, got so far to go Well, I've got nineteen women, and I b'lieve I want one more I've got nineteen women, b'lieve I want one more That one more suit me, gonna let that nineteen go Well, I feel like jumpin' through the old keyhole in your door I feel like jumpin' through the keyhole in your door "When you jump through here, you sure won't jump no more."