Yeah, trouble in mind, I'm blue
Yeah, but I won't be blue always
The wind going to rise up and blow all my blues away
I'm gonna lay my head
On some cold railroad track
Let the 219 petrify my mind
Yeah, run down in the camp
Oh, tell my brother Bill
That that women he's loving surely gonna get him killed
I love all, all you women
I love you all the same
But I don't love any of you enough to change your name
Which way, which way
Does that blood red river run
Whoa, it runs from my back door to the rising sun
Crow Jane, Crow Jane
Won't you hold you head so high
You realize, woman, you're just gonna lay down and die
Trouble in mind, I'm blue
But I won't be blue always
Yeah, the wind going to rise up and blow all my blues away
Go tell that dumper
Oh, bring me six foot of clay
And that blood red river rising six feet everyday
I got the keys to the highway
Oh Lord, I'm bound to go
I'm gonna leave here running 'cause walking's much too slow
Trouble in mind, I'm blue
But I won't be blue always
Yeah, the sun gonna shine on my back door some day
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