Some people do whatever it takes
To get them through the night
They want so bad to make it
They can’t do nothin’ right
And when I’m weary and I’m all alone
And all I hear’s bad news
I still believe in the blues
You could say that a vagabond
Got no business preachin’ to the man who’s got a home
But still he’s always got to find himself
A way to carry on
People, let me tell you
There’s times when I’ve had enough
But there’s something in the music
That always fills me up
When all I see is trouble
And all I do is lose
I still believe in the blues
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Whoa, people, let me tell you
There’s times when I’ve had enough
But there’s something in that music
Always fills me up
When all I see is trouble
And all I do is lose
Oh, I still believe
Oh, I still believe
Oh, I still believe in the blues