When u wake up in the morning
About 5 am
And ur crying for no reason at all
Ur eyes are burning red with tears
As a dream u had comes floating back
And down once again ur gonna fall.
Then all day long u carry her
In pictures running thru ur head
Till late at night
U drunken drop back into ur lonely bed

This is what the blues looks like
This is how it feels
This is what it does to u
That's the card it deals.
This is what the blues looks like
This is what the blues looks like
This is what the blues looks like
This is what the blues looks like