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I Ain't Got the Blues


Artist: Curtis
Artist's Description
Clean guitar tone, finger picking on high strings for that crying sound. Walking bass line. Slow to mid tempo. E7-B7 turnarounds in bluesy feel.

Genre(s): Blues, Acoustic Blues, Blues Rock, Country Blues
Mood(s): Calm, Easy, Mournful, Optimistic, Sad
Style(s): Comedy, Commercial, Mardi Gras, Nightclub
Language(s): English
Standard License:$50.00
Extended License:$150.00
COPYRIGHT TRANSFER ENQUIRY PRICE:$1,000.00

I Ain't Got the Blues

By Curtis
Verse 1:

Intro: E7/ E7/A7/E7

Verse 1:

E7 E7
I've been drinking bottles water, not sipping gasoline
A7 D7
Things are lookin' bad, but not the worse I've seen.
B7 A7 E7 B7
I ain't got the blues, no Lord, I ain't got the blues.


Verse 2:

Woke up late this mornin', all alone in my bed

Didn't sleep a wink, thinkin' 'bout what she said.

Said she's leavin', her bags already packed

But I ain't got the blues, no, I know I should

But I ain't got the blues.

Chorus:
A7 A7
Everything's working fine, no problems in my sight
B7 A7 E7 E7
No woman here to argue, no one left to fight

I ain't got the blues, no I ain't got the blues.

Verse 3:

Looked around this mornin', remembered she was gone,

Took my little dog and left me all alone.

I ain't got the blues, no I ain't got the blues

She said "forever," but she didn't mean it true

I lost my forever, but I won't sang it blue

Bridge:

I got a new truck in the driveway, a trip across the seas,

I'll raise a glass to freedom, doin' just as I please.

I ain't got the blues, no I ain't got the blues.

Verse 4:

I got a job that pays, got money in the bank,

But no one here to love me, only myself to thank.

But I ain't got the blues, Lord no I ain't got the blues.

Loved that sweet woman, I'll miss her every day,

But she took the dog, so I bought a new stray.

I ain't got the blues, no, no, I ain't got the blues.

Outro:

I got a new boat, sitting by the doc,

A shiny Rolex watch and set up anti shock

Traded her foo-foo pup for a hound who'll hunt,

Now I'm singing my song, doing whatever I want.

No, I ain't got the blues, no way I ain't got the blues.
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