C I've got to change my way of living, F C cause trouble's all that I can see. F I gotta change my way of living, C Lord trouble's all that I can see. G My life is in such a mess, F C there ain't no one to blame but me. C My good girl tried to tell me, F C wouldn't hear a thing she said. F Lord my good girl tried to tell me, C wouldn't hear a lonesome thing she said. G F Now she's taken her things and left me, C no place for me to lay my head. Refrão: D# F C Blue, Lord I'm blue. D# F C Raining down on me. D# F C I gotta change my way of living, D# F C cause the blues is all I see. (Solo) (Refrão) (Solo) C Now when your luck runs out, F C that's when your friends will run out too. F Lord, when your luck runs out, C your fairweather friends will run out too. G You're a very lucky man, Lord F C if there is just one who'll stand by you. (Refrão)