Living The Blues - Hubert Sumlin

I was born in the delta

I had to plow with no shoes

Spent all of my life here

Just living the blues

Living the blues

Just living the blues

Living the blues

Just living the blues

Listen

My mama, she was a church lady

Hmm, hmm

She used to make my

My first guitar

Oh, living the blues

Living the blues

Living the blues

This is my story

Maybe this is your story

Me and James Cotton

I love the way he blows

But when you come along

We’re singing the blues

Living the blue y’all

Living the blues

Living the blues

Hey!

Living the blues

Living the blues

Living the blues

Living the blues

Living the blues

Living the blues

Living the blues

Living the blues

It’s got to be the blues

My mama she was a church lady

She’d get down on her knees and pray

She took her child to school

But she skipped out on the

Living the blues

Living the blues

Living the blues

Living the blues

Living the blues

Living the blues

Living the blues

Living the blues

Living the blues

Living the blues

I played

All over the world

Ah ha, huh, huh oh, ohh

Living the blues

Living the blues

Just living the blues

Living the blues

Living the blues