A certain gal in this old town
Keeps draggin' my poor (old) heart around
All I see, for me is – misery

All I see, for me is – misery
I gotta right to sing the blues
I gotta right to moan and sigh
I gotta right to sit and cry
Down around the river

I know the deep blue sea
Will soon be callin' me
It must be love – say what you choose
I gotta right to sing the blues