| Ain't robbed no train : ain't done no hanging crime | |
| It's that i'm a slave to the blues : even 'bout that man of mine | |
| Blues do tell me : do i have to die a slave | |
| Do you hear me screaming : you're going to take me to my grave | |
| If i could break these chains : and let my worried heart go free | |
| Well it's too late now : the blues have made a slave of me | |
| You see me raving : you hear me crying | |
| Oh lord : this wounded heart of mine | |
| Folks i'm a‑grieving : from my head to my shoes | |
| I'm a good‑hearted woman : but still i'm chained to the blues |
| Ain' t robbed no train nbsp: ain' t done no hanging crime | |
| It' s that i' m a slave to the blues nbsp: even ' bout that man of mine | |
| Blues do tell me nbsp: do i have to die a slave | |
| Do you hear me screaming nbsp: you' re going to take me to my grave | |
| If i could break these chains nbsp: and let my worried heart go free | |
| Well it' s too late now nbsp: the blues have made a slave of me | |
| You see me raving nbsp: you hear me crying | |
| Oh lord nbsp: this wounded heart of mine | |
| Folks i' m a grieving nbsp: from my head to my shoes | |
| I' m a good hearted woman nbsp: but still i' m chained to the blues |
| Ain' t robbed no train nbsp: ain' t done no hanging crime | |
| It' s that i' m a slave to the blues nbsp: even ' bout that man of mine | |
| Blues do tell me nbsp: do i have to die a slave | |
| Do you hear me screaming nbsp: you' re going to take me to my grave | |
| If i could break these chains nbsp: and let my worried heart go free | |
| Well it' s too late now nbsp: the blues have made a slave of me | |
| You see me raving nbsp: you hear me crying | |
| Oh lord nbsp: this wounded heart of mine | |
| Folks i' m a grieving nbsp: from my head to my shoes | |
| I' m a good hearted woman nbsp: but still i' m chained to the blues |