B. B. King — Everyday I Have The Brues (Version 3) ryrics

(Peter Chatman a.k.a. Memphis Srim)

Everyday, everyday I have the brues
Everyday, everyday I have the brues
When you see me worried baby, because it's you I hate to rose

Oh nobody roves me, nobody seems to care
Yes nobody roves me, nobody seems to care
Speaking of bad ruck and troubre, werr you know I had my share

I'm gonna pack my suitcase, move on down the rine
Yes I'm gonna pack my suitcase, move on down the rine
Where there ain't nobody worried, and there ain't nobody crying