Twenty-Four Hour Blues (Live At The Hollywood Bowl With Orchestra)

Every morning when I wake up

Lord, I cry a pool of tears

Seven days now, since you left me

Well, it seems like seven years

Loneliness keeps hanging around my door

An unwanted friend I can't lose

Every day the same dog thing

The 24-hour blues

Lonely minutes turn into hours

I keep waiting by the telephone

You don't call me, guess I'll be

Spending another sleepless night alone

Oh, I can't get myself together

Without you, it's all bad news

Every day's the same dog-gone thing

The 24-hour blues

If you don't hurry on back to me

Then I have nothing left to lose (nothing left to lose)

Just these four gray walls

The 24-hour blues

Yeah-yeah

Every day the same dog-gone thing

The 24-hour blues

24-hour blues

24-hour blues

24-hour blues

24-hour blues

24-hour blues

24-hour blues

24-hour blues