No Particular Kinda Way Blues

I got the blues,

In no particular kinda way.

It’s just the blues,

At no particular time of day.

‘Cause when I get the blues,

I grab my girl and I start to play.

I got no particular kinda way,

No particular time of day,

No particular way to play.

I get the blues,

It’s no particular way to stay.

It ain’t the blues?

Then why is everything so damn gray?

‘Cause I always have the blues,

I grab my girl and I find my way.

I got no particular kinda way,

No particular time of day,

No particular way to play.

I love the blues,

There’s no particular way to say,

We love the blues,

Is there really any other way?

‘Cause when we have the blues,

We grab our girls and we start to play.