Well it's blues in my house, from the roof to the ground
And it's blues everywhere since my good man left town.
Blues in my mail-box 'cause I cain't get no mail,
Says blues in my bread-box 'cause my bread got stale.
Blues in muy meal-barrel and there's blues upon my shelf.
And theres blues in my bed, 'cause I'm sleepin' by myself.
The yas yas girl
Versión Rayuela Cap 106
