Procol Harum - Seem To Have The Blues Most All The Time Lyrics
(brooker / reid)*The landlords knocking on my door, he says he wants the rentIm sitting in the kitchen wondering where the moneys spentA whole lot of people treating me unkindI seem to have the blues most all the timeIm lying in my bed hatching million-dollar schemesThe cops are using radar trying to intercept my dreamsA whole lot of people treating me unkindI seem to have the blues most all the timeI went to get a job cos I badly needed the payI got a warm reception: they said bum! go away!A whole lot of people treating me unkindI seem to have the blues most all the timeWell I owed a lot of money; I was weak and easily ledI tried to rob a bank: the cashier shot me deadA whole lot of people treating me unkindBut it dont matter now, cos I got peace of mindNothing matters now cos I got peace of mind.