High Class Blues
Early in the morning gotta rise and shine
The beater dodge van parked on 59
If I'm late again my ass is fried
Living this life is like doin' time
I get to thinkin' I'm out to lose
But these ain't problems just high class blues
I got those...
High class blues
You know those high class blues
Just me whining bout the things we all go through
Troubles today are just pebbles in my shoe
No use cryin' over those high class blues
She says I'm too rowdy just waistin' time
Staying out late singing these sad 'ol rhymes
Can't make a gig I'm told to stay
Clean the front yard and sweep and spray
I keep gettin' screwed by these honey-do's
But these ain't problems just high class blues
I got those...
High class blues
You know those high class blues
Just me whining bout the things we all go through
Troubles today are just pebbles in my shoe
No use cryin' over those high class blues
Dirty dishes, a boss that gripes
Teenage kids staying up all night
A sour glass of milk and I spill it too
But no use cryin...
I got those...
High class blues
You know those high class blues
Just me whining bout the things we all go through
Troubles today are just pebbles in my shoe
No use cryin' over those high class blues
I got those...
High class blues
High class blues
High class blues
High class blues
Troubles today are just pebbles in my shoe
No use cryin'...
Over those high class blues
The beater dodge van parked on 59
If I'm late again my ass is fried
Living this life is like doin' time
I get to thinkin' I'm out to lose
But these ain't problems just high class blues
I got those...
High class blues
You know those high class blues
Just me whining bout the things we all go through
Troubles today are just pebbles in my shoe
No use cryin' over those high class blues
She says I'm too rowdy just waistin' time
Staying out late singing these sad 'ol rhymes
Can't make a gig I'm told to stay
Clean the front yard and sweep and spray
I keep gettin' screwed by these honey-do's
But these ain't problems just high class blues
I got those...
High class blues
You know those high class blues
Just me whining bout the things we all go through
Troubles today are just pebbles in my shoe
No use cryin' over those high class blues
Dirty dishes, a boss that gripes
Teenage kids staying up all night
A sour glass of milk and I spill it too
But no use cryin...
I got those...
High class blues
You know those high class blues
Just me whining bout the things we all go through
Troubles today are just pebbles in my shoe
No use cryin' over those high class blues
I got those...
High class blues
High class blues
High class blues
High class blues
Troubles today are just pebbles in my shoe
No use cryin'...
Over those high class blues
Credits
Writer(s): Todd Youngblood
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