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He was born in Mississippi, come on, in 1924
He was born in Mississippi in 1924
He left his home with no money
He had to pay his dues
But he knew the time was coming
When he'd be king of the blues
He lost his heart to a woman
Lucy was her name
Lost his heart to a woman
Lucy was her name
When he hears her sing so sweetly
He knows he just can't lose
When he holds her in his arms
He knows that he's the king of the blues
He's a honky-tonk with a cross-cut soul
Born under a bad sign
Caught his baby fucking around
Down the local matinee
He almost lost his mind
He was born in Mississippi, 1924
He was born in, in, in old Mississippi, 1924
He doesn't need no jester to feel amused
He's got Lucy by his side
He's making headline news
He doesn't need no palace
Like Ricky Todd and Ellis
You can call him what you like
I call him king of the blues
I call him king of the blues, yeah
Thank you, good night, Paris
King of the blues
Thank you, Paris, merci
Good night, thank you





























