Sick O' Yer Blues Songtext

Yeah, one of us has got to leave now

And I'm not flipping a coin to decide

Cause I'm the one who pays the bills

And I ain't giving you what's rightly mine



Girl, I'm getting sick of your blues

Don't you know they're bringing me down

From my head to my shoes

You know it all boils down to you


You can keep your cosmetics

And whatever else may be yours

But when I get back from work

Girl, you better be out that door



Cause I signed you out of the lease

And I've written you out of my will

And grown tired of your evil ways

They sure ain't payin' the bills



Girl, I'm getting sick of your blues

Don't you know they're bringing me down

From my head to my shoes

You know it all boils down to you



You bitch more than complain

These blues are wearing me out

And they're growing closer to black

With every second you bring me down



Girl, I'm getting sick of your blues

Don't you know they're bringing me down

From my head to my shoes

You know it all boils down to you



Girl, I'm getting sick of your blues

Don't you know they're bringing me down

From my head to my shoes

You know it all boils down to you



And I'm getting sick of your blues