thirty thousand other little houses falling down A million years to pay it off with payments overdue Yeah, it's hell to have the subdivision blues Got those mean old subdivision blues
{This story was told to me by Jerry Clover At the 1971 Disc Jockey Convention I told Jerry I's gonna write a song about it My brother Hillman gonna play
I don?t know what I?m doing here, I could be someplace else Like in Atlanta drinkin? wine, wine, wine I don?t know what I?m doing here, I should be someplace
I don't know much about love, people But I sure think I've got it bad, yeah I don't know too much about love, people But I sure think I've got it bad
have is my guitar and you I turned thirty one years old today All you gave me was that store bought blues And i know how that lonesome Lonesome road blues
the city halls I'll be standing on the steps of the hall I'll be waving 'til I find you You said, "Be there or be square And meet me outside the hall
them deep river blues Let the rain drive right on, let the waves sweep slong 'Cause I've got them deep river blues (Yodel, yodel) I've got them deep river blues
and so same All my California friends are searchin' for their minds And it's been right there in their heads all the time L.A. Blues, L.A. Blues You
Translation: Tom T. Hall. The Blues.
Translation: Tom T. Hall. Spokane Motel Blues.
Translation: Tom T. Hall. Subdivision Blues.
Translation: Tom T. Hall. Coot Marseilles Blues.
shut You can time travel through black outs and wake up inside some ??? club Six pence of beer, my dear friends are near You all look like demons from here in this mer hall
(Arthur "Blind Willie" Reynolds) If you lose your money, great God, don't lose your mind. If you lose your money, great God, don't lose your mind. And
outside the city halls I'll be standing on the steps of the hall I'll be waving till I find you You said "be there or be square, and meet me outside the hall
wall it's cousin homer's anything goes dance hall hey ho, here i go if you see my baby just let her know i'm headed down the road to a little dance hall
what did they do to you Whoa, poor old Mr. Blue Hey there, Mr. Blue Hey there, Mr. Blue What did they do to you Whoa, poor old Mr. Blue