Testi:
Blues G

Yes you're on the top now, baby, but don't nothing stay the same Hey you're on the top now, baby, but don't nothing stay the same Every now and then

Didja' ever Didja' ever get Didja' ever get one Didja' ever get one of them Didja' ever get one of them days, boy Didja' ever get one of them days When

I gave my heart I gave my love Oh ho, my darling I am true Doin' the best The best I can But it's not good enough for you I tried so hard So hard to

a muddy old creek in Texas any old time I've got those hup, two, three, four occupation G.I. Blues From my G.I. hair to the heels of my G.I. shoes And

You got the huggin'est arms The thrillin'est eyes You're just my style And you're just the right size Gonna stop Uh, shoppin' around I'm gonna stop Shoppin

What's she really like The girl that you see me with What's she really like The one I'm so dreamy with Well, let me tell you she's wonderful She's marvelous

the money, Two for the show, Three to get ready, Now go, cat, go. But don't you step on my blue suede shoes. You can do anything but lay off of my Blue

getting paid too much to care. Now I fought hard for my Purple Heart. I can stop you if you start. Going out now on the loose. Gotta get rid of these Vietname Blues

with a knife And that goes for anybody who's gotta pay they dues You lose, cause I got the Ill Street Blues [Chorus:] You lose, cause I got the Ill Street Blues