The Blues Don't Care

But the blues don't care
Brother I have been there
My best friend had to tell me
The blues don't care
Now the blues don't care
But the blues don't care

But the blues don't care
But the blues don't care
What I could never see
But the blues don't care
What that woman did the best
You can curse and complain
I am afraid I told Him too much
Never dream that I could fall

And the blues don't care
Was run around on me

Chances are He'll lose my number

There are places I ain't welcomed
Still I never got my share
High above it all
Told it all to Him
When the roll is called up there
You can curse and complain
You can say it just ain't fair
I laughed and talked with Jesus

I had to learn the hard way
That all in love ain't fair
Talk about hitting bottom
No, the blues don't care
Till it drives you insane

I tried to reach for higher ground
But the blues don't care
For Him to let me in
I believed that I could fly
I slipped in the back door
And I had to loot and cry