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Brain Cloudy Blues - Bob Wills & His Texas Playboys

My brain is cloudy

My soul is upside down

Yeah my brain is cloudy

My soul is upside down

When I get that low down feeling

I know the blues

Must be some place around

Well you got to treat me

Right day by day

Get out your little prayer book

Get on upon your knees and pray

'Cause you're gonna need

You're gonna need my help someday

Yeah you're goin' to be sorry

Oh you treat me this way

Well good evenin'

Don't that sun look good goin' down

Well good evenin'

Don't that sun look good goin' down

Don't your home look lonesome

When your lover ain't around

Now I've tried everything

Baby to get along with you

And now I'm gonna tell you

What I'm gonna do

I'm gonna stop cryin'

Gonna leave you alone

If you don't think I'm leavin'

You can count the days I'm going to

You're gonna need

You're gonna need my help someday

Yeah you're goin' to be sorry

Oh you treat me this way