Tuff Luck Blues Lyrics - Singles - Big Maceo

It's too bad, things are going so tuff with me 

It's too bad, things are going so tuff with me 

I'm blue and disgusted as any poor man could be 

I used to have a car and it was painted white an black 

I used to have a car and he was painted white an black 

I couldn't keep up the payments and the man, he took it back 

I used to smoke cigars the very best in town 

But bad luck an trouble is bound to tear me down 

It's too bad, things are going so tuff with me 

I guess I go back to my plow and start hollerin' 

(Whoa, haw, gee) 

Play 'em for me boy, play 'em for me 

You know my gal quit me 

I'm sho' in hard luck 

Get it and get it good, now 

Yes, I know 

I have so much trouble 

The women that I'm lovin' is followed me all around 

I can tell by her action, she 'bout to put me down 

It's too bad, things are goin' so tuff with me 

You have heard my story, peoples, what'ch you think a me? 

Whoa, haw, gee 

Mules and horses, whoa, stop 

Haw, go left, gee, go right