Black Blues — текст песни (Black Oak Arkansas)

Yeah, gunna sing a song about the blues,
and man and his hallucinations.
Oh the rust stains in my pathway,
and the gravestones of my here say say.
I been crammed up my byway,
as the milestones of every every day,
but the truth is here to find,
and I`m gunna make it mine,
and I`ll find it my way.

(Chorus)
Oh jealousy reeks with pain and time,
but why are so many good eyes blind?
Will they ever stop a fightin` long enough to find,
their way to happiness and peace of mind?
Or will they end up eatin` the flesh of their own kind?

Oh, I don`t wear no uniform,
yeah, and I don`t carry a gun.
But I can tell you many many wars,
that I have lost and won.
Yeah, and my friends might as me,
what color are these blues?
And then I might say,
black is their color, black as any ordinary day.

(Repeat Chorus)

(Repeat 1st verse)