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アーティスト:The Jazz Butcher  アルバム:Last Of The Gentleman Adventurers 

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Well, I've been talking to the night...and the night talked back to me. I looked into the Abyss and it looked right back into me. Walk a mile in my shoes, spend a night in my bed, You'll see: the blues ain't nothing but what goes on in a poor man's head. The blues ain't nothing, the blues ain't nothing but a woman on a poor man's mind. The blues ain't nothing, the blues ain't nothing but a woman on a poor man's mind. Now, I've got a job but it don't pay, But I've got to go on living from day to day. So I call out to Jesus. He don't help me none. He says he'll see me at the centre of the earth when my time is done. Shit, the blues ain't nothing, the blues ain't nothing but a woman on a poor man's mind. The blues ain't nothing, the blues ain't nothing but a woman on a poor man's mind. And I want to know: can you help me now? I want to know: Can you help me with my mind? It's not an Empire State of mind. California's not the kind.


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