I got the f**ed up blues
I got the f**ed up blues
Lord what can you do
About the f**in' f**ed up blues
Well the beans have been bakin'
Upon the camel's hump
Like a voodoo curse in an old lady's purse
Confetti on my grave
I got the f**ed up blues
I got the f**ed up blues
Lord what can you do
About the f**in' f**ed up blues
I got the f**ed up blues
I got the f**ed up blues
Lord what can you do
About the f**in' f**ed up blues
I woke up on the futon
And my boots were on fire