Текст песни Early In The Morning Blues - Muddy Waters
I′m
not
sad,
and
I
never
feel
bad,
I'm
as
happy
as
I
can
be
I
won′t
fret,
for
I
have
never
yet,
there
is
nothing
worries
me
But
Oh,
Oh
there's
a
time
when
I
have
feel
so
blue
That's
why
I
am
singing
these
blues
to
you
Oh,
those
early
in
the
morning,
when
the
day
is
dawning
blues
Big
Ben
upon
the
table
ringing
out
unwelcome
news
You
hate
to
leave
your
bed
so
warm,
on
a
cold
and
frosty
morn
And
even
though
you′re
late,
you
want
to
hesitate
You
start
to
stretch
and
yawn,
the
Clock
keeps
on
a
callin′
You
keep
on
a-stallin',
too,
you
haven′t
got
another
minute
to
lose
Then
you
bid
your
bed
a
fond
adieu
And
wish
you
could
take
it
down
to
work
with
you
Oh,
those
early
in
the
morning,
when
the
day
is
dawning
blues
Soon
I'll
go
where
it′s
forty
below,
to
the
land
of
the
ice
and
snow
In
a
hut
where
I'll
do
nothing
but,
live
the
life
of
an
Eskimo
For
I
know
that′s
the
only
place
I
belong
Up
there
where
the
nights
are
all
six
months
long
Oh,
those
early
in
the
morning,
when
the
day
is
dawning
blues
Big
Ben
upon
the
table
ringing
out
unwelcome
news
You
hate
to
leave
your
bed
so
warm,
on
a
cold
and
frosty
morn
And
even
though
you're
late,
you
want
to
hesitate
You
start
to
stretch
and
yawn,
the
Clock
keeps
on
a
callin'
You
keep
on
a-stallin′,
too,
you
haven′t
got
another
minute
to
lose
Then
you
bid
your
bed
a
fond
adieu
And
wish
you
could
take
it
down
to
work
with
you
Oh,
those
early
in
the
morning,
when
the
day
is
dawning
blues
Birds
are
a-singing,
and
steam
pipes
are
a-ringing
While
you're
tucked
away
in
the
hay
Roosters
are
crowing
and
the
clock
gets
a-going
Then
your
dreams
all
will
vanish
away
Then
you
get
out
of
bed,
wishing
that
you
were
dead
Feeling
as
tired
as
a
Turk
You
get
so
mad
until
you
make
up
your
mind
to
kill
The
guy
who
invented
work
Oh,
those
early
in
the
morning,
when
the
day
is
dawning
blues
Big
Ben
upon
the
table
ringing
out
unwelcome
news
You
hate
to
leave
your
bed
so
warm,
on
a
cold
and
frosty
morn
And
even
though
you′re
late,
you
want
to
hesitate
You
start
to
stretch
and
yawn,
the
Clock
keeps
on
a
callin'
You
keep
on
a-stallin′,
too,
you
haven't
got
another
minute
to
lose
Then
you
bid
your
bed
a
fond
adieu
And
wish
you
could
take
it
down
to
work
with
you
Oh,
those
early
in
the
morning,
when
the
day
is
dawning
blues

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