Everyday I Have the Blues

Everyday, everyday I have the blues Everyday, everyday I have the blues When you see me worried baby Because it's you I hate to lose Oh nobody loves me, nobody seems to care Yes nobody loves me, nobody seems to care Speaking of bad luck and trouble Well you know I had my share I'm gonna pack my suitcase, move on down the line Yes I'm gonna pack my suitcase, move on down the line Where there ain't nobody worried And there ain't nobody crying