Kevin's Blues
Me and my baby the other night
We're fooling around, had a hell of a fight
She packed her bags and headed out my door
Said she never wants to see me anymore
And I said
That's ok, there's other fish in the sea
No shortage of women trying to get with me
Go on and leave, baby, see if I care
But you ain't coming back, girl, this time I swear
So I'm sittin' at home on a Friday
Sittin' at home on a Friday
Sittin' alone on a Friday
I got the blues today
Went back inside and got my "Little Black Book"
Thumbed through the pages to take a look
Now Candy's cute, Naomi's mighty fine
And Britney's got those eyes that just blow my mind
All these girls that I used to know
Won't take the time to even answer the phone
Now I'm sittin' at home, just my guitar and me
Wond'rin' why ain't nobody wanna shake my tree
So I'm sittin' at home on a Friday
Sittin' at home on a Friday
Sittin' alone on a Friday
The blues won't go away
It's time to leave and find another town
Where my bad reputation ain't done gone around
Find a woman who wants to take a chance
Take her back to my house for a private dance
No sittin' at home on a Friday
Won't be sittin' home on a Friday
Won't be alone on a Friday
The blues are going away
But I'm sittin' at home on a Friday
I'm sittin' at home on a Friday
I'm sittin' at home on a Friday
I'm sittin' alone
Autor(es): Kevin Waide
