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