Where the Blues Get Born - Calvin Russell

Out on the empty ede of evenin'

Down in the dirty side of dawn

Out across the streets

With the blowin' sheets of paper

Honey that’s where the blues get born

Yeah honey that’s where the blues get born

Now, when you’ve lost your love

And you’ve lost your time

You’ve lost your dreams

And you’ve lost your mind

When you’ve lost that race

To the demon that you run from

Honey that’s where the blues come from

Yes, that’s where the blues come from

Out in the empty edge of the evenin'

Dawn in the dirty side of dawn

Out across the streets

With the blowin' sheets of paper

Honey that’s where the blues get born

Yeah honey that’s where the blues get born