Between midnight and dawn, baby we may ever have to part,
But there´s one thing about it, baby, please remember I´ ve always been your heart.
The Yas Yas Girl:
Well it´s blues in my house, from the roof to the ground,
And it´s blues everywhere since my good man left town.
Blues in my mail-box cause I cain´t get no mail,
Says blues in my bread-box ´cause my bread got stale.
Blues in my meal-barrel and there´s blues upon my shelf
And there´s blues in my bed, ´cause I´m sleepin´ by myself.