Blues Rock Real Rhythm and blues.
rock
britpop
funk
fusion
fender
marshall
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Story behind the song
Lost a Job
Lyrics
Been drinking Whisky
Been drinking Gin
Ain't none of these gonna cure my sin
I guess it's time to choose
No matter which way you cut it
You can't kill the blues
Got me a rope
Got me a gun
I don't reckon dying's gonna be any fun
I guess it's time to choose
No matter which way you cut it
You can't kill the blues
I've been up
I've been down
Ain't no place left in this town
Can't pay the rent
She took my car
Baby leavin'
Yer pushed me too far
I guess it's time to choose
No matter which way you cut it
You can't kill the blues
It don't matter
You just can't kill the blues
It don't matter at all
You just can't kill the blues
It don't matter at all
You just can't kill the blues