Lyrics

I’m sittin’ at home, my coffee’s getting cold
And listening to Elvis and the whiskey is old
And I don’t like it, no, I love it.

Dog’s sleepin’ on the floor, babe just shut the door
But I’ve got my guitar, bare feet tappin’ on the floor
And I don’t like it, no, I love it.

Uuuuhhhh…


The blues have got my soul, and I just can’t help it
I’m in love with ma six-string, and I have to pick it
The blues have got my soul, and I just can’t help it
I’m in love with my six-string.


My friends are all in school and they’re bound to get a job
But all I wanna do is to roll and really rock
And I don’t like it, no, I love it.

My ma and pa tell me: “Get out and earn some cash!”
But then there’s Rock ‘n’ Roll and all the rest is trash
And I don’t like it, no, I love it.

Uuuuhhhh…


The blues have got my soul, and I just can’t help it
I’m in love with my six-string, and I have to pick it
The blues have got my soul, and I just can’t help it
I’m in love with my six-string.