Bob Wills - Brain cloudy blues

^GMy brain is cloudy my ^Csoul is upside ^Gdown Lord my ^Cbrain is cloudy my soul is upside ^Gdown

When I ^D7get the low down feeling I know the ^Cblues must be ^D7someplace ^Garound

Well you gotta treat me right ^Cday by ^Gday Get out your little ^Cprayer book get upon your knees and ^Gpray

You're gonna ^Cneed you're gonna ^Gneed my ^Chelp some^Gday And you're ^D7going to be sorry oh you ^Ctreat me this ^Gway

Well good evening ^Cdon't that sun look good going ^Gdown ^CWell good evening don't that sun look good going ^Gdown

Don't your ^D7home look lonesome ^CWhen your lover ^D7ain't a^Ground

Well I've tried everything baby to ^Cget along with ^Gyou Now I'm gonna ^Ctell you what I'm ^Ggonna do

I'm ^Cgonna stop crying gonna leave you ^Galone If you don't ^Cthink I'm leaving you can ^Gcount the days I'm gone

Cause you're gonna ^Cneed you're gonna ^Gneed my ^Chelp some^Gday And you're ^D7going to be sorry oh you ^Ctreat me this ^Gway