A popular song from 1925 Words by W. Earthman Farrell Music by Arthur Sizemore
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I’ve got the down and out blues
Doggonedest Blues
Sure have got the best of me, lately
There ain’t no doctor can find a remedy
I said the down and out blues
What can I use?
Certainly got me up a tree, greatly
There ain’t no druggist can end my misery
Now I ain’t got nothin much
Shoesies or such, hosiery, hats or clothes
And there ain’t nobody cares
Nobody shares none of my worries or woes
I dream of steam-heated flats
Welcome door mats
And a sweetie I can’t lose, never
But when I wake up
I’ve got the down and out blues
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