Lyrics
hey.
Woke up this mornin'
to a clock in the afternoon.
Couldnt find no sleep last night,
but im tryin' to feel alright.
My brain is ringin' with the any old chords,
I sing hallelijah and I praise the lord.
it keeps on burning,
it keeps on burning,
it keeps on burning my brain.
Red is the color of my dancin' shoes,
black cotton and I feel the blues.
white is my shirt but its no use,
i wear black cotton when i sing the blues.
Went to bed that evning,
four o'clock in the morning light.
Rossin' and turnin deep in my dreams,
was haunted by spirits till' i gave up the fight.
they keep on burning
they keep on burning
they keep on burning, must ben it's a sin.
Red is the color of my daning shoes,
black cotton and I feel the blues.
White is my shirt but its no use
I wear black cotton when I feel the blues.
ooh black cotton, when I sing the blues
(music)
I was ridin a horse with no name (ho ho ho)
played the wrong chips, in the wrong game.
I only lookin for some peace of mind
I keep on searching cause' its so hard to find.
Red is the color of my dancing shoes,
black cotton and i feel the blues.
White is my shirt but its no use,
I wear black cotton when i sing the blues.
ooh black cotton
oooooo
ooh black cotton
when i sing the blues
Red, thats the color of my dancing shoes
black cotton, and I
feel
feel
feel
feel
feel
feel
but its no use,
I wear black cotton when i sing the blues.
