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B2 (B2) Well, I feel like an old hobo - I'm sad, lonesome and blue
I was B2fair as a Esummer's day nB2ow the summer daF#ys are through You B2pass through Eplaces and B2places pass F#through you But you B2carry them Ewith you on the B2soles of your tF#ravelling shoes
B2 E B2 F# (x2)
Well, I B2love you so Edearly I B2love you so F#clearly I wake you B2up in the Emorning B2so early F#just to tell you I got B2the wandering Eblues, I got B2the wanderingF# blues And I'm B2going to Equit these rB2ambling ways F#one of these days soon
And I sing
The B2littlest Ebirds sing the B2prettiest F#songs The B2littlest Ebirds sing the B2prettiest F#songs The B2littlest Ebirds sing the B2prettiest F#songs And the B2littlest Ebirds sing the B2prettiest F#songs
Well, it's tB2imes like Ethese I B2feel so F#small And wild B2like the Erambling B2footsteps of a wandering cF#hild And I'm B2lonesome as a Elonesome B2whippoorF#will Singing B2these blues Ewith a wB2arble and a F#trill But I'm B2not too Eblue to fly - no, I'm B2not too F#blue to fly
Cause the B2littlest Ebirds sing the B2prettiest F#songs The B2littlest Ebirds sing the B2prettiest F#songs The B2littlest Ebirds sing the B2prettiest F#songs And the B2littlest Ebirds sing the B2prettiest F#songs
Well, I B2love you so Edearly I B2love you so F#clearly I wake you B2up in the Emorning B2so early F#just to tell you I got B2the wandering Eblues, I got B2the wanderingF# blues And I B2don't want to Eleave you, I B2love you through and F#through
Well, I B2left my Ebaby on a B2pretty blue F#train And I B2sang my Esongs to the B2cold and the F#rain And I B2had the wandering Eblues, and I B2sang those wandering bF#lues And I'm B2gonna quit Ethese rambling B2ways one of these dF#ays soon
And I sing
The B2littlest Ebirds sing the B2prettiest F#songs The B2littlest Ebirds sing the B2prettiest F#songs The B2littlest Ebirds sing the B2prettiest F#songs The B2littlest Ebirds sing the B2prettiest F#songs The B2littlest Ebirds sing the B2prettiest F#songs And the B2littlest Ebirds sing the B2prettiest F#songs
Well,B2 I don't cEare if the B2sun don't F#shine And B2I don't Ecare if B2nothing isF# mine And B2I don't Ecare if B2I'm nervous with F#you I'll B2do my lEoving in B2the winterF#time...