by Chicago on album Chicago Iii

Chicago Chicago Iii Morning Blues Again So when you wake up this morning And those blues are hangin' 'round, yeah Just listen baby And i'll tell you what to do I just may join you, 'neath your bed

by Chicago on album Chicago III

by Chicago on album Chicago Iii

Chicago Chicago Iii Dreamin' Home Dream, dream, dream Dreams in the night Take me back to you The day comes With it's friend The morning blues again

by The Allman Brothers Band on album Chicago Blues Again

Wake up momma, turn your lamp down low; Wake up momma, turn your lamp down low. You got no nerve baby, to turn Uncle John from your door. I woke up this morning, I had them Statesboro Blues, I woke u

by Blues Brothers, The on album Made In America

Blues Brothers, The Made In America Going Back To Miami Going back to miami (going back to miami) Going back to my girl (going back to my girl) I said i'm going back to miami (going back to miami)

by Canned Heat on album The Blues: From Windy Chicago to Golden California

Well, I'm so tired of crying But I'm out on the road again I'm on the road again Well, I'm so tired of crying But I'm out on the road again I'm on the road again I ain't got no woman Just to call my s

by B.B. King on album Blues Is King (Live At The International Club, Chicago/1966)

Yes, it's four o'clock in the morning, baby I'm sitting here waiting on you Yes, it's four o'clock in the morning, baby I'm sitting here waiting on you Yeah, you say you're going out dancing But the

by B.B. King on album Blues Is King (Live At The International Club, Chicago/1966)

Yes, it's four o'clock in the morning, baby I'm sitting here waiting on you Yes, it's four o'clock in the morning, baby I'm sitting here waiting on you Yeah, you say you're going out dancing But the

by B.B. King on album Blues Is King (Live At The International Club, Chicago/1966)

Yes, it's four o'clock in the morning, baby I'm sitting here waiting on you Yes, it's four o'clock in the morning, baby I'm sitting here waiting on you Yeah, you say you're going out dancing But the

by Big Bill Broonzy on album Chicago Blues

Early early one morning, water was comin' in my door Early one morning, water was comin' in my door It was the old high(?) river, tellin' us to get ready and go It was dark and it was rainin', you cou

by B.B. King on album Blues Is King

Yes, it's four o'clock in the morning, baby I'm sitting here waiting on you Yes, it's four o'clock in the morning, baby I'm sitting here waiting on you Yeah, you say you're going out dancing But the

by B.B. King on album Blues Is King

Yes, it's four o'clock in the morning, baby I'm sitting here waiting on you Yes, it's four o'clock in the morning, baby I'm sitting here waiting on you Yeah, you say you're going out dancing But the

by Big Bill Broonzy on album Chicago Calling

Early early one morning, water was comin' in my door Early one morning, water was comin' in my door It was the old high(?) river, tellin' us to get ready and go It was dark and it was rainin', you cou

by Big Bill Broonzy on album Saga Blues: The Godfather of Chicago Blues

Early early one morning, water was comin' in my door Early one morning, water was comin' in my door It was the old high(?) river, tellin' us to get ready and go It was dark and it was rainin', you cou

by The Blues Brothers on album The Essentials: The Blues Brothers

Going back to Miami (Going back to Miami) Going back to my girl (Going back to my girl) I said I'm going back to Miami (Going back to Miami) Going back to my girl (Going back to my girl) I've got to

by Flatfoot 56 on album Toil

In this land of the bitter cold, where the dead still have their say. Winter storms that I’ve survived in, this year's the worst I’ve ever seen. More crooks than a rusty saw blade, yet the blues t

by Flatfoot 56 on album Toil

In this land of the bitter cold, where the dead still have their say. Winter storms that I’ve survived in, this year's the worst I’ve ever seen. More crooks than a rusty saw blade, yet the blues t

by Flatfoot 56 on album Toil

In this land of the bitter cold, where the dead still have their say. Winter storms that I’ve survived in, this year's the worst I’ve ever seen. More crooks than a rusty saw blade, yet the blues t

by Flatfoot 56 on album Toil

In this land of the bitter cold, where the dead still have their say. Winter storms that I’ve survived in, this year's the worst I’ve ever seen. More crooks than a rusty saw blade, yet the blues t

by Bobby Gore on album Bobby Gore Is Live

Angels got Horns too She Say You shoulda been born Don't start that again A Libra diva Yet two faced With fucking thorns but not Too Basic And you, Know she mixed, Caused she, Act so devilish Still my