I Guess I'm Good for Nothing but the Blues

I guess I'm good for nothing but the blues

A lonesome feeling that I just can't lose

When baby said she'd leave me, they walked right in to grieve me

Guess I'm good for nothing but the blues

I think I'll pack my things and go away

It's much too rough here so I shouldn't stay

The things around here haunt me, they're startin' in to haunt me

Guess I'm good for nothing but the blues

There isn't anyone who can help me

Not a single thing I can do

I just sit and moan waiting for the phone

To tell me she's coming back again

I wish my baby hurries home to me

Our love was somethin' wonderful to see

My empty arms are achin', I feel my poor heart breakin'

Guess I'm good for nothing but the blues