I don't do nothing I don't want to do.
Like you and your woman ain't gettin' along and you're in love. You can't sleep at nights. Your mind is on her - on whatever. You know, that's the blues. You can't hug that money at night. You can't kiss it.
No matter what you got, the blues is there
My style is all to myself.
I wanna get drunk 'til I'm off my mind. One bourbon, one scotch, and one beer.
That girl has a special talent