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Blues in my veins

Jumpin’ up and down, Andrea Cubeddu, 2017

I travelled a long way
I’ve been a rolling stone
I travelled a long way
I’ve been a rolling stone
I came back home
Nothing was the same

Mama and Papa, they said,
“You look a little strange”
Mama and Papa, they said,
“You look a little strange”
My friends told me I’ve changed
I got the Blues in my veins

I can stay here, but not for long
This is another place where I don’t belong
Same old blood, but different plans
How can I be foreign in my homeland?

I sang as long as I could
‘Til my throat hurt
I sang as long as I could
‘Til my throat hurt
You know, there’s nothing worse
Than being misunderstood

I picked up my suitcase
And I put my past behind
I picked up my suitcase
And I put my past behind
I gotta go, never mind,
Where none knows my name (where I can be appreciated)

I can stay here, but not for long
This is another place where I don’t belong
Same old blood, but different plans
How can I be foreign in my homeland?

Mama and Papa, they said,
“You look a little strange”
Mama and Papa, they said,
“You look a little strange”
My friends told me I’ve changed
I got the Blues in my veins
My friends told me I’ve changed
I got the Blues in my veins
My friends told me I’ve changed
I got the Blues in my veins

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