Pick up any morning paper Turn on the 6 o'clock news The devils been so busy lately That Even God must get the Blues A young man lies there in the street His life gone like it was nothing to lose And for the shoes there on his feet Yes, even God must get the blues When this rain falls down from Heaven It must be the angels crying From all the sorrow in the world tonight OOOOOOOO A Young girl hides her face in shame So they can't see Its been battered and bruised Like shes the one to blame Yes even God must get the blues OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Pick up any evening paper Turn on the 10 o'clock news The devils been so busy lately That even God must get the blues Yeah Even God must get... the blues