I am a lover. I’m a fighter. I fight the blues every day.
Loved a woman. Woman left me. Now I fight with old misery.
I’m a lover .I’m a fighter. I fight the blues every day.
I am a lover. I’m a fighter. I fight the blues every day.
Love to hurt, over you, so I fight to save your memory.
I’m a lover. I’m a fighter. I fight the blues every day.
I am a lover. I’m a fighter. I fight the blues every day.
Love to dream, about you, then I fight to write an old blues song.
I’m a lover. I’m a fighter. I fight the blues every day.
I am a lover. I’m a fighter. I fight the blues every day.
Loved a woman. Woman left me. Now I fight with old misery.
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