C
I've got to change my way of living,
F                     C
cause trouble's all that I can see.
F
I gotta change my way of living,
C
Lord trouble's all that I can see.
G
My life is in such a mess,
F                              C
there ain't no one to blame but me.
C
My good girl tried to tell me,
F                           C
wouldn't hear a thing she said.
F
Lord my good girl tried to tell me,
C
wouldn't hear a lonesome thing she said.
G                            F
Now she's taken her things and left me,
C
no place for me to lay my head.

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D#      F        C
Blue, Lord I'm blue.
D#       F       C
Raining down on me.
D#               F         C
I gotta change my way of living,
D#              F        C
cause the blues is all I see.

(Solo)

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(Solo)

C
Now when your luck runs out,
F                  C
that's when your friends will run out too.
F
Lord, when your luck runs out,
C
your fairweather friends will run out too.
G
You're a very lucky man, Lord
F                              C
if there is just one who'll stand by you.

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