paroles de chanson Even God Must Get The Blues - Jo Dee Messina

Pick up any morning paper
Turn on the six o'clock news
The devil's 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

A young girl hides her face in shame
So they can't see
It's been battered and bruised
Like she's the one to blame
Yes, even God must get the blues

Pick up any evening paper
Turn on the ten o'clock news, yeah, now
The devil's been so busy lately
That even God must get the blues

Yeah, even God must get the blues