Lord, I went to the doctor, he took one look
He said, "The trouble with you ain′t in my book
I can tell you what it is but it ain't good news
You got an awful bad case of them lowdown blues"
I got the mean old miseries in my soul
I went to the river but the water′s too cold
I walk the floor 'til I wore out my shoes
Lord, they're killing me, I mean them lowdown blues
Lord, I went to the doctor, he took one look
He said, "The trouble with you ain′t in my book
I can tell you what it is but it ain′t good news
You got an awful bad case of them lowdown blues"
I got the mean old miseries in my soul
I went to the river but the water's too cold
I walk the floor ′til I wore out my shoes
Lord, they're killing me, I mean them lowdown blues
Lord, I never knew a man could feel so bad
I never knew living could be so sad
All I do is sit and cry
Lord, I′d have to get better before I could die
I got the mean old miseries in my soul
I went to the river but the water's too cold
I walk the floor ′til I wore out my shoes
Lord, they're killing me, I mean them lowdown blues
Writer(s): Hank Williams Sr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
