My Brand of Blues - Marvin Rainwater

You let me smile, once in a while

You change your style just like a child

You make me cry most all the time

You never try to show you’re mine

The right to choose my brand of blues

That’s all you ever give

The right to choose which way I lose

The right to die or live

With the blues

With the blues

I feel so low, you hurt me so

You seem to know I’ll never go

And though you treat me like you do

I’ll always be a slave to you

The right to choose my brand of blues

That’s all you ever give

The right to choose which way I lose

The right to die or live

With the blues

With the blues