I woke up this morning
With a pounding in my head
Oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord
How I wished that I was dead
I drank too much
Oh I smoked too much
Now I got the blues
Oh yeah baby I got the blues
This hangover my baby
Ain't nothing but bad news

What was I thinking
When I was drinking
I wish it wasn't true
But I was thinking 'bout you
Don't know what to do boy
You got me so blue
I guess I'll just keep drinking
And drown my memories of you

I'll wake up tomorrow
With a pounding in my head
And Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord
How I'll wish that I was dead
I'll drink too much
Oh I'll smoke too much
Then I'll have the blues
Oh yeah baby
I'll have the blues
These hangovers my baby
Ain't nothing but bad news
And my baby
You ain't nothing but bad news

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