My brain is cloudy my soul is upside down
yeah my brain is cloudy my soul is upside down
When I get the low down down feelin'
I know the blues must be someplace around
Well you gotta treat me right day by day
Get out your little prayer book get upon your knees and pray
You're gonna need you're gonna need my help someday
And you're goin' to be sorry oh you treated me this way
Well good evenin' don't that sun look good goin' down
well good evenin' don't that sun look good goin' down
And don't your home look lonesome when your lover ain't around
now I tried everything baby to get along with you
Now I'm gonna tell you what I'm gonna do
I'm gonna stop my cryin' gonna leave you alone
If you don't think I'm leaving you can count the days I'm gone
Cause you're gonna need you're gonna need my help someday
you're goin' to be sorry oh you treated me this way