Blues With The Boys
© 2004 Jayme Kelly Curtis                   

I ain't no fashion plate
And I sure can't throw no ball
I ain’t the kind to sit around
And wait for you to call
All I want to do  
Is pick some blues with the boys

You might think I should care more
For my hair and my face
And keeping up with the changes
In this crazy style race
But all I want to do   
Is pick some blues with the boys
Pick some blues with the boys

It takes a lot of time
'Keeping polish on those nails
That's asking way too much
I'd sooner spend my life in jail
'Cause all I want to do   
Is pick some blues with the boys

I ain't got the need
To get a belly full of wine
This old guitar is all it takes
To make me feel so fine
But all I want to do
Is pick some blues with the boys
Pick some blues with the boys

I might not look like the girls
In your girly magazine
But baby I'm all woman
I know you know just what I mean
And all I want to do
Is pick some blues with you
Just you
Play the blues

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