Every Day I Have The Blues

Every day, every day I have the blues
Every day, every day I have the blues
When you see me worried baby
Because it?s you I hate to lose
Oh nobody loves me, nobody seems to care
Yes nobody loves me, nobody seems to care
Speaking of bad luck and trouble
Well you know I had my share
I?m gonna pack my suitcase, move on down the line
Yes I?m gonna pack my suitcase, move on down the line
Where there ain´t nobody worried
And there ain´t nobody crying