The Player`s Got The Blues — текст песни (The Charlie Daniels Band)

When I woke up it was raining
Well I got soaked
When I woke up this morning
I was cold and wet and broke
I ain`t got no destination
I`m just gonna follow my shoes
I may run on up to Dallas
But the fiddle player`s got the blues

Feel kinda like ole Ray Charles
Georgia on my mind
Sho wish I could get there
I ain`t got a dime
These hard times that I`m having
I guess they call it paying dues
That`s just how things get goin`
When fiddle player`s got the blues
Yeah, he`s got the blues

They say playing in these beer joints
Kinda keeps a man in touch
Sho beats pickin` cotton
But it just don`t beat it much
I guess it all comes down
To whatever life you choose
And you know I ain`t complaining
It`s just the fiddle player`s got the blues