[00:00.00] 作曲 : Larry Markes/Dick Charles
[00:08.73]I went to bed last evening
[00:11.46]Feeling blue as I could be
[00:17.46]I couldn't sleep last evening
[00:21.06]For what was worrying me
[00:27.30]All the tears I've wasted
[00:29.52]Would surely fill the deep blue sea
[00:35.94]I've got those sigh about him, cry about him
[00:39.12]Morning where am I without him, blues
[00:45.60]He keeps me walking on the floor
[00:48.99]Then like a fool I ask for more
[00:55.14]Although I know he isn't good
[00:57.39]I wouldn't leave him if I could, I know
[01:04.08]I'm not the first on his list
[01:07.14]I'd never be missed
[01:09.54]I wish I had a dime
[01:11.28]For every girl he kissed
[01:13.83]I swear I'd be a millionaire
[01:22.62]And yet I wouldn't care
[01:25.92]As long as I could get my share
[02:00.57]I've got those mad about him, sad about him
[02:03.78]How can I be glad without him, blues
[02:10.02]He makes my dreams go up in smoke
[02:13.50]And then he treats it like a joke
[02:19.41]He's just an ordinary sort of guy
[02:21.84]And yet I'll love him till I die, poor me
[02:28.68]I've got those mad about him, sad about him
[02:32.16]How can I be glad without him, blues

作曲 : Larry Markes/Dick Charles
I went to bed last evening
Feeling blue as I could be
I couldn't sleep last evening
For what was worrying me
All the tears I've wasted
Would surely fill the deep blue sea
I've got those sigh about him, cry about him
Morning where am I without him, blues
He keeps me walking on the floor
Then like a fool I ask for more
Although I know he isn't good
I wouldn't leave him if I could, I know
I'm not the first on his list
I'd never be missed
I wish I had a dime
For every girl he kissed
I swear I'd be a millionaire
And yet I wouldn't care
As long as I could get my share
I've got those mad about him, sad about him
How can I be glad without him, blues
He makes my dreams go up in smoke
And then he treats it like a joke
He's just an ordinary sort of guy
And yet I'll love him till I die, poor me
I've got those mad about him, sad about him
How can I be glad without him, blues