Ain't got no winnings to lose
I ain't got nothing but the blues
Ain't got no rest in my slumbers
Ain't got no telephone numbers
I ain't got nothing
I keep my hair up
Believe me peppie
Ain't got no coffee that's perking
I ain't got nothing but the blues
Ain't go no fancy to tickle
Ain't got a dream that is working
Ain't got no coffee that's perking
I just can't make it come down
Ain't got no east, no west, no good, no best
Believe me peppie
Ain't got no man to choose
I ain't got nothing but the blues
I ain't got nothing but the blues
Ain't got no rest in my slumbers
I ain't got nothing but the blues
Ain't got no feelings to bruise
Ain't got a dream that is working
Ain't got the change of a nickel
When trumpets flare up
Ain't got no telephone numbers
I can't get happy
I ain't got nothing, nothing, nothing but the blues
Since my ever loving baby left town
I ain't got nothing but the blues
Ain't go no fancy to tickle
Ain't got no winnings to lose
I keep my hair up
Ain't got no feelings to bruise
Ain't got no bounce in my shoes
Since my ever loving baby left town
I just can't make it come down
When trumpets flare up
I can't get happy