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“Blues Inside My Head” by Straightup Blues Band (song page, archived)

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Song: Blues Inside My Head
Artist: Straightup Blues Band
Genres: Blues Rock, Unassigned Genre
Captured: December 8, 2000 (1 capture)

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• Ralph G. Straight

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  PRIM. GENRE : [ Blues Rock ]
  SEC. GENRE : [ Unassigned Genre ]
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Lyrics

When I was but a young man one thing I craved to do. Strap on my old guitar. Play some down-home Florida Blues. But, Nobody understood me. Ain't nobody seemed to care. 'Bout that screaming Fender guitar, I heard playing in my head. Daddy worried 'bout the money. Momma worried 'bout my friends. That woman that I left said,"Playing Blues boy, is a sin". See, nobody understood me ain't nobody even cared. 'Bout that screaming Fender guitar, Playing Blues inside my head Now I am an old man. My hair has turned all grey. But, I'm gonna' play ol' Lucy. I don't care what people say. "Cause some people understand it. Yes, I know some people care. They want to hear the music that was locked inside my head. I don't care about the money. Got me lots of down-home friend. That woman that I love yells, "Honey, play them Blues again". Now, I know you understand it. Now, I know you really care. I'll let theses fingers tell you 'bout, The Blues inside my head.

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