Easy Blues

The blues they come so easily to me
The things that make me smile don’t happen much to me

The wife she says I bug her
Never do anything right
She even says I bug
Sometimes late at night
The kids are growing up much to fast
They think they know right from wrong
I don’t know where they found out
When it’s still not clear to me
Sometimes I don’t know which way to turn
So I can just be me
The blues they come so easily to me

The things that make me happy don’t ever happen to me
My life is such a struggle...

I work hard at everything I do
The more I sweat
The more pain I feel
The harder I work
The longer the road
Not sure why I feel like I do
But the blues sure come easily to me.