Amanda Ventura
A, B, E, Em, G
Oh yeah, let's go!
I just got your letter baby
Too bad you can't come home
I had a dream of going crazy, sitting here all alone,
saying you're gone, gone, I got a mess of blues.
I can't sleep a wink on Sunday.
I can eat a thing all day
Every day is dark blue Monday
Seeing you moving away
Seeing you're gone, gone
I got a mess of blues
Yeah, alright
I gotta gulp myself together before I lose my mind
I'm gonna catch the next train gone
I haven't left my blues behind
Since you're gone, gone
I got a metal blue
oh yeah