Freddie King Same Old Blues
Morning rain keeps on falling
like the tears that fall from my eyes
As I sit in my room, staring out at the gloom
It's the rain. It's the same old blues
I can't help. I can't help but thinking
When the sun used to shine on my back door
Now the sun has turned to rain
All my laughter turned to pain
Yes it's the rain. Of the same old blues
(guitar solo)
Sunshine, Sunshine is all you see now
but it all, it all look like clouds to me
As I sit in my room, staring out at the gloom
It's the rain. It's the same old blues.(x3)
