Blues Hang-Over

Lord, I wonder what done happened
 Ain't nobody here but me
 All these empty bottles on the table here
 I know I didn't drink all this by myself
 I must have a blues hangover
 What's this?
 My check!?!
 And I don't have change for a grasshopper and that's two crookies
 Uh oh, here come Pro
 Sent in for this doggie
 But he ain't got no money
 Look like he done lost everything he ever just had
 Ain't that's a come-off
 Dear me
 I done gave my baby twenty dollars for a Christmas present
 All I got was a slice of jelly cake
 And Sam and Nedetta
 Now that's a wolf-jenny
 Now I'll believe I'll go on back on the stem now
 With James, Rudolph and Tom Cat
 Get my head bad again
 Don't seem like nothin' goin' right for me today
 All Right, here I go
 Same old thing again
 Look out now!