Bobby "Blue" Bland — Twenty-Four Hour Blues

Every morning when I wake up Lord I cry a pool of tears Seven days now, since you left me Well it seems like seven years Loneliness keeps hanging around my door An unwanted friend I can’t lose Everyday is the same dark old thing The twenty-four hour blues Lonely minutes turning to hours I keep waiting by the telephone But you don't call me, I guess I’ll be Spending another sleepless night alone I can’t seem to get myself together Without you it’s all bad news; Everyday is the same dark old thing Twenty-four hour blues If you don't hurry on back to me Then I have nothing else to lose Justice for ???1 The twenty-four hour blues I can't lose you Everyday is the same The twenty-four hour blues I can't lose Everyday, every morning When I wake up baby Oh, oh, ooh The twenty-four hour blues