Muziek door:D.H.J. Lohues
Tekst door:H. Muskee
I heard the blues on the radio
Man, it hits me like a hammer blow
I had a friend
He played guitar
Got on the road and hit the charts
We made the dives and scored the dope
Drove the back roads earning our dough
The blues is a bad habit
Shows no mercy when you get it
Yes, the blues is a bad habit
Just another whistle-stop
White line fever will drop the clock
Time passes by, and sleep won't come
So many places to do our songs
The blues is a bad habit
Shows no mercy when you get it
Yes, the blues is a bad habit
**
Last night we slept at the heartbreak hotel
For some reasons we didn't feel too well
Time is running out, getting older every day
The only thing that's left for us is to hit the road and play
The blues is a bad habit
Shows no mercy when you get it
Yes, the blues is a bad habit
Tekst door:H. Muskee
I heard the blues on the radio
Man, it hits me like a hammer blow
I had a friend
He played guitar
Got on the road and hit the charts
We made the dives and scored the dope
Drove the back roads earning our dough
The blues is a bad habit
Shows no mercy when you get it
Yes, the blues is a bad habit
Just another whistle-stop
White line fever will drop the clock
Time passes by, and sleep won't come
So many places to do our songs
The blues is a bad habit
Shows no mercy when you get it
Yes, the blues is a bad habit
**
Last night we slept at the heartbreak hotel
For some reasons we didn't feel too well
Time is running out, getting older every day
The only thing that's left for us is to hit the road and play
The blues is a bad habit
Shows no mercy when you get it
Yes, the blues is a bad habit