Po Boy Blues

    hen I was home de

    Sunshine seemed like gold.

    hen I was home de

    Sunshine seemed like gold.

    Since I come up North de

    urned cold.

    I was a good boy,

    Never done no wrong.

    Yes, I was a good boy,

    Never done no wrong,

    But this world is weary

    An de road is hard an long.

    I fell in love h

    A gal I t was kind.

    Fell in love h

    A gal I t was kind.

    She made me lose ma money

    An almost lose ma mind.

    eary, weary,

    eary early in de morn.

    eary, weary,

    Early, early in de morn.

    Is so weary

    I wish Id never been born.