Still Playing the Blues - Hubert Sumlin

Oh winter trail

November night

Feeling no pain

Losing the fight

I tried so hard

I had to choose

But I’ll still be playing the blues

Old red guitar

Hanging back to you

I travelled far

Paying my dues

A door behind bars

I am telling you too.

But I’ll still be playing the blues

My time will go

I’ll live this place

But not a soul

Will remember my face

You hear my song

I’ll be spreading the news

But I am still playing the blues

Yes I’m still playing the blues