Same Old Blues - Irma Thomas

Mornin rain keeps on fallin

Like the tears that fall from my eyes

Oh as I sit as I sit in my room staring out at the gloom

Its the rain its the same old blues

I can't help I can't help but thinking

When the sun used to shine shine in my back door

Yes now the sun has turned to rain

And all my laughter has turned to pain

Its the pain of the same old blues

Sunshine sunshine is all you see now

But it all looks like it all looks like clouds to me

But as I sit as I sit in my room

Just staring out the window looking at the gloom

Oh its the rain and its the same same old blues

Its the rain and its the same old blues

Yes yes its the rain and its the same

The same old blues yeah