I guess I'm good for nothing but the blues
A lonesome feeling that I just can't lose
When baby said she'd leave me
They walked right in to grieve me
Guess I'm good for nothing but the blues
I think I'll pack my things and go away
It's much too rough here so I shouldn't stay
The things around here haunt me
They're starting in to taunt me
Guess I'm good for nothing but the blues
There isn't anyone who can help me
Not a single thing I can do
I just sit and moan
Waiting for the phone
To tell me she's coming back again
I wish my baby hurries home to me
Our love was something wonderful to see
My empty arms are aching
I feel my poor heart breaking
Guess I'm good for nothing but the blues