| Song | Same Old Blues |
| Artist | Irma Thomas |
| Artist | Marcia Ball |
| Album | Simply Grand |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Mornin’ rain keeps on fallin’ | |
| Like the tears that fall from my eyes | |
| Oh, as I sit, as | |
| I sit in my room staring out at the gloom | |
| It’s the rain, it’s the same old blues | |
| I can’t help, | |
| I can’t help but thinking | |
| When the sun used to shine, shine in my back door | |
| Yes now, the sun has turned to rain | |
| And all my laughter has turned to pain | |
| It’s the pain of the same old blues | |
| Sunshine, sunshine is all you see now | |
| But it all looks like, it all looks like clouds to me | |
| But as I sit, as | |
| I sit in my room | |
| Just staring out the window looking at the gloom | |
| Oh, it’s the rain and it’s the same, same old blues | |
| It’s the rain and it’s the same old blues | |
| Yes, yes, it’s the rain and it’s the same, the same old blues, yeah |
| Mornin' rain keeps on fallin' | |
| Like the tears that fall from my eyes | |
| Oh, as I sit, as | |
| I sit in my room staring out at the gloom | |
| It' s the rain, it' s the same old blues | |
| I can' t help, | |
| I can' t help but thinking | |
| When the sun used to shine, shine in my back door | |
| Yes now, the sun has turned to rain | |
| And all my laughter has turned to pain | |
| It' s the pain of the same old blues | |
| Sunshine, sunshine is all you see now | |
| But it all looks like, it all looks like clouds to me | |
| But as I sit, as | |
| I sit in my room | |
| Just staring out the window looking at the gloom | |
| Oh, it' s the rain and it' s the same, same old blues | |
| It' s the rain and it' s the same old blues | |
| Yes, yes, it' s the rain and it' s the same, the same old blues, yeah |
| Mornin' rain keeps on fallin' | |
| Like the tears that fall from my eyes | |
| Oh, as I sit, as | |
| I sit in my room staring out at the gloom | |
| It' s the rain, it' s the same old blues | |
| I can' t help, | |
| I can' t help but thinking | |
| When the sun used to shine, shine in my back door | |
| Yes now, the sun has turned to rain | |
| And all my laughter has turned to pain | |
| It' s the pain of the same old blues | |
| Sunshine, sunshine is all you see now | |
| But it all looks like, it all looks like clouds to me | |
| But as I sit, as | |
| I sit in my room | |
| Just staring out the window looking at the gloom | |
| Oh, it' s the rain and it' s the same, same old blues | |
| It' s the rain and it' s the same old blues | |
| Yes, yes, it' s the rain and it' s the same, the same old blues, yeah |