WELL, I USED TO SMOKE CIGARS, AND DRIVE A BIG CADILLAC
WORE ALIGATOR BOOTS, AND LEATHER ON MY BACK
I USED TO HAVE MONEY
IN MY POCKET ALL THE TIME
NOW I’M HARD PRESSED
TO COME UP WITH A DIME (AND
THAT WON’T BUY ANYTHING)
I GOT HOLES IN MY BOOTS, AND THE CADDY’S OUT OF GAS
MY LEATHERS ALL WORN, AND HERE I AM SITTIN ON MY
RECESSION BLUES
(BRIDGE) I
GOT THE RECESSION BLUES,
I GOT HOLES IN MY BOOTS, THE CADDY IT WON’T
START
HELL ITS HORN
WON’T EVEN TOOT
I GOT NO WAY TO GO
CAUSE I GOT NO GAS
AND I’M TIRED OF
SITTIN ON MY RECESSION BLUES
I USED TO HAVE A WOMAN WITH DIAMONDS ON HER HAND
BUT SHE UP AND LEFT WITH THE GUY WHO GOT MY LAND
I GOT TO ADMIT SHE TRIED TO GIVE A HAND BUT IT’S HARD TO
HELP SOMEBODY
WHO DON’T GIVE A DAMN
SO MY MONEYS ALL GONE, MY WOMAN
SHE’S GONE TOO, I GOT NOTHIN TO DO
NO WOMAN TO TAKE AWAY THESE
RECESSION BLUES.
I GOT THE RECESSION BLUES AND I’M BROKE ALL THE TIME
ALL I GOT LEFT ARE SOME WORDS THAT MIGHT RHYME
I GOT NO PLACE TO GO AND NOTHIN TO DO
SO I’M SITTIN HERE PICKIN THESE RECESSION BLUES
YA , I GOT NO MONEY,
NO WOMAN, NO GAS.
AND I’M TIRED OF SITTIN
ON MY
RECESSION BLUES
I WISH SOMTHIN WOULD HAPPEN TO GET ME OFF THESE RECESSION
BLUES
(This is the only professionally recorded song that I wrote. It was recorded by Benny Tibbets in Nashville, but he neglected to put my credit on the recording. He did however send me an apology in later years.)
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