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I haven’t got the blues yet But I am somewhat depressed I own several pairs of shoes Should I choose to get dressed… When I wake up in the morning Life can seem so unfair Although my woman hasn’t left me yet And there’s a cleaning lady there. I’m knocking back the chardonnay And popping Zoloft too I’ve got a lot of free time I don’t know what to do I haven’t got the blues yet But I’m definitely down I feel like Emmett Kelly That mopey circus clown I haven’t got the blues yet But I admit I’m in the dumps Everyone else is cheerful I’ve got a bad case of the grumps. I’m holed up in my living room I hardly get around As for my composure That’s in the lost and founds. I went to see a doctor Letras de cancionesActually a therapist He said “Blame it on your parents, son, They made you feel like this.” I kinda sorta loathe myself Let me count the ways I haven’t got the blues yet But I’m experiencing malaise. I haven’t got the blues yet But I guess it won’t be long Coz I’m feeling kinda blueish That’s why I wrote this song. My life isn’t tragic But it’s still a doggone shame That I’m not the man I used to be Though we’re genetically the same. I like to wallow in it when I take a dive or dip I suppose if I was English I’d have a stiffer upper lip I haven’t got the blues yet I’m just a little low But when I really get ‘em You’ll be the first to know. I’m just a leaky supertanker With a lot of oil to spill I sure am feeling sorry for myself But if I don’t, who will? (Thanks to Sue Lehtonen for these lyrics) From Letras Mania