God I hate the blues How they bring me down Sick of soul searching In every bar in town God I hate the blues That woman made a fool of me I'd love to plunge her deep In a well of misery So mr bartender please Pour me one last beer And a whiskey please And I'll be out of here God I hate the blues Every hour of the day I need the winds of change To wash them blues away God I hate the blues Gotta get on out of here Gonna leave this town After just one more beer