Blues About My Baby - Original

歌詞

Baby, stop your fooling And stop doing me wrong Stop your fast way of living Bring your clothes back home 'Cause I've got the blues about my baby I know my baby got the blues about me Now if you ain't gonna treat me no better Why in the world don't you let me be? You know, I've had trouble so long Until the trouble don't worry me You know being in the jailhouse Is just like being on the job of ease I'm gonna stop the New York Central I'm gonna stop all buses on line I'm gonna stop the streetcar; don't move a thing Till I find that little gal of mine I'll get a way 'cross the country Where there ain't nobody else around.= That must-a be my baby She must-a be trying to put me down.=