White Boy Blues Songtext

Bill Heid, Heid, Heid, the blues all change from day to day,
Bill Heid, Heid, Heid, those long-hairs just don't make the grade,
We revved it up, and knocked it down, 'til the groove was black and blue, now they'll have to live with the mess,
'Cause there ain't nothin' wrong with those White Boy Blues.

I get by, by, by, I keep on movin' every day,
I get by, by, by, I got them blues in every way,
Walked the walk, and talked the talk, 'til there's nothin' left to say, keep on fightin', nothin' left to lose,
'Cause there ain't nothin' wrong with those White Boy Blues.

Bill Heid, Heid, Heid, the blues all change from day to day,
Bill Heid, Heid, Heid, those long-hairs just don't make the grade,
Walked the walk, and talked the talk, 'til there's nothin' left to say, keep on fightin', nothin' left to lose,
'Cause there ain't nothing wrong with those White Boy Blues
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