Morning Blues — Linda Ronstadt: текст песни

Well I woke up early with those morning blues Had an aching head that I wished I could lose And I looked in the mirror, nearly died of fright Those morning blues, ten times worse than last night

I got the morning blues Hurt so bad Honey come and love me They're the worst I ever had

Well, a nickel's worth of grease And a dime's worth of lard I would buy more but the times is too hard And I don't see why I have to work so hard I can live off the chickens in my neighbor's yard

I got the morning blues Hurt so bad Honey come and love me They're the worst I ever had

Well I've been in the army and I've been in love I used to fly high like a turtle dove And I've had these blues for just the longest time It's just some boy on this poor girl's mind

I got the morning blues Hurt so bad Honey come and love me They're the worst I ever had

I got the morning blues Hurt so bad Honey come and love me They're the worst I ever had Electric Guitar: Dean Parks Mandolin: David Grisman Dobro: Mike Auldridge Bass Guitar: Bob Glaub Drums: Jim Keltner Background Vocals: Carl Jackson, John Starling