I've been cryin' and my-oh-my-in' Since he's been gone But I've done some thinkin' And it's starting to sink in That life goes on So if you're somebody Who's feeling sorry for yourself Better sing along Cause this is gonna be The last blues song Now a little bitty fit Of self pity Can really sing But it keeps on growin' And you know woe-woe-in' Don't change a thing So if you're a person Who's hooked on hurtin' on yourself Better sing along Cause this is gonna be The last blues song Woe, woe, woe, woe Woe, woe, woe, woe My oh my Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea I'm fit to die Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Please don't go'.. Papa I think I'm getting' high On feeling, low woe woe woe woe woe woe So all you losers, you full time blues-ers Get out of bed Don't you go and give in Don't you give up on livin' Before you're dead Come on now brother If you've been motherin' yourself Better sing along Cause this is gonna be This is gonna be The last blues song