I've got rocks in my bed
And I just can't lay down there no more
Rocks in my bed
And I just can't lay down there no more
No rocking chairs got me
Mister Blues is knocking on my door

If you've never been in love
Please don't try to find it out
You never been loved
Please don't try to find it out
For your poor little heart is slipping
Please, please ask somebody what it's all about

Because it hurts to love someone
That you can't have all by itself
Hey, hey it hurts to love someone
That you can't have all by itself
That part it hurts so bad
You got to share with somebody else

Ah the blues ain't nothing
But a poor working man feeling bad
Ah the blues ain't nothing
Well, well But a poor working man feeling bad
I got the missing so feeling
Oh lord that I ever had

Wake up in the morning
Feeling round for my shoes
Wake up in the morning
Feeling round for my shoes
It's then I realise
I got them old walking blues

Now you told me that you love
And you told me a lie
But today you quit me
Make up your mind or die

So get yo'self together
I'm tired of all this fooling around
I know you got another man pretty baby
'Cause the talk's all over London Town

Im gettin' awful tired
Of sleepin' by myself
If you dont want my lovin'
Ill give it to somebody else

Got to get myself together
'Casue I'm so tired, so tired of sleepin' by myself.
If you dont want my lovin' baby
Ill give it to somebody else.
