Ain't robbed no train
Ain't done no hanging crime
It's that I'm a slave to the blues
Even ??? that man of mine
Blues do tell me
Do I have to die a slave
Do you hear me screaming
You're going to take me to my grave
If I could break these chains
And let my worried heart go free
Well it's too late now
The blues have made a slave of me
You see me raving
You hear me crying
Oh Lord
This wounded heart of mine
Folks I'm a‑grieving
From my head to my shoes
I'm a good‑hearted woman
But still I'm chained to the blues