Текст песни How Many Blues - Marty Straub

I got the Statesboro Blues and the Come & Go Blues
I got them Travelin' Blues and old Walkin' Blues
When I get to St. Louie I'll share their blues
With the ones I bring called the Kansas City Blues
Tell me how many blues

I got them Country Blues and the Mississippi Delta Blues
Got those West Coast Blues and Chicago Blues, too
I'm just a man whose shoes got them Travelin' Blues
Tell me how many blues

Tomorrow you might be Rockin' Me Mama
Or you might be On The Road Again
Messin' around with my Pride & Joy
But I'll still be countin' My blues still a-mountin

I'm the 7th Son Of A Seventh Son and I can Give Eyesight To The Blind
I'm a King Bee, baby
Just Shake Your Money Maker that soft and round behind
You might find yourself Preachin' The Blues
That's fine with me but tell me how many blues
Tell me how many blues

Black Magic Woman Give Me Back My Wig
How Many More Years will you be Messin' With The Kid
We're Rollin' & Tumblin' with The Black Snake Moan
But The Sky Is Cryin' All Alone. Please Don't Go
Just tell me how many blues

I got the 3 O'Clock Blues and I'm In The Mood
But The Little Red Rooster crowed. The Thrill Is Gone
So Dust My Broom
I'll Be Your Back Door Man, cuz I Can't Be Satisfied

Further On Up The Road I Can't Quit You Baby
Reconsider, Baby Don't give me The Worried Life Blues
If Trouble Was Money you'd give me them Stormy Monday blues
But tell me, honey, how many blues
Just how many blues

I'll see you at the Red House down by The Crossroads
How long will I have The How Long Blues