did you get your blues V2) Won?t you talk to me about your problems Tell me all about your ways Sometimes I feel like a helpless child Won?t you help me through these rock
se escucha el rocanrol! Si esto nena te gusta pues entonces Quiero verte transpirar Nena vamos a Piedrabuena Blues Te quiero ver bailar Vamos nena no lo pienses mas Que Piedrabuena Blues
and do the jailhouse rock with me Let's rock Everybody let's rock Everybody on the whole cell block They were dancing to the jailhouse rock Let's rock
the rock a bye I got the rock a bye baby blues Baby I rock that's why I can't lose Please don't leave rock a bye baby blues Oh, the rocking chair has
blues Rock those blues away I don't need nobody To ease my aching mind Don't need nobody Complaing all the time I need to roll those blues Rock those blues away Gonna rock
m going crazy, but I ain't crazy yet It's just the blues as blues can get...yeah, yeah Just the blues as blues can get It's just the blues I know
a date The boss says "No dice son, you gotta work late" Sometimes I wonder what I'm a- gonna do But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues Well
I was at a funeral the day I realised I wanted to spend my life with you Sitting down on the steps at the old post office The flag was flying at half
I'm gonnna do There ain't no cure For the summertime blues Now there ain't no cure For the summertime blues Now there ain't no cure For the summertime blues
It's gonna boom Mariachi This really fine piece of madera And this will be on the counter Of the Pueblo Tabacalera Shape it up, Shape it up, All
try it, cuz these are those good times You can't deny it, footstompin' music and wine [Chorus] These non-stop, last-drop, hi-watt, rock bottom blues
Let's play the rock in Rio blues baby We've come to do rock in Rio with you baby Eh yeah yeah Woh! Rock in Rio night baby It's rock in Rio night Ah ah
Desde el dia en que naci tuve una cosa muy clara que tendria que pagar por ser una especie rara yo soy el hijo bastardo del Blues con una mujer que movia
no va. Cuando viene tarde el cobre, o no viene no quiere jugar este es el blues del petiso Joe este es el blues del petiso Joe las mujeres las prefiere
Jones Lonely wanna die If I ain't dead already Ooh girl you know the reason why. Black cloud crossed my mind Blue mist round my soul Feel so suicidal Even hate my rock
(chorus) hey, hey, my, my rock and roll will never die hang your hair down in your eye you'll make a million dollars well i was in this band goin' nowhere
whiskey And she gave me a liquor still Whoa, yeah yeah yeah What can a poor boy do Ain't it hard, ain't it hard When you have to live the blues
take it, no, over and over again. Who's fakin' the blues? Who's breakin' the rules? Who's fakin' the blues? Who's breakin' the rules? Who's fakin' the blues? Fakin' the blues