Low Dog Blues - John Anderson

Lonesome low dog blues, holes in both my shoes

I wish I had a darlin' to tell my troubles to

Worried about tomorrow, today’s like yesterday

I’ve got nothin' to do and I’ve got nothin' to lose

But these lonesome low dog blues

I’ve had my share of troubles, I never laid my burdens down

Lonesome always follows me like a shadow on the ground

An ocean full of misery is just a drop to me

I’ve got nothin' to do and I’ve got nothin' to lose

But these lonesome low dog blues

Old hound dog’s chained in the backyard and he wishes he was free

But if he’s got food and water, Lord, he’s better off than me

And I don’t worry about money, money don’t worry about me

I’ve got nothin' to do and I’ve got nothin' to lose

But these lonesome low dog blues

Lonesome low dog blues, holes in both my shoes

I wish I had a darlin' to tell my troubles to

Worried about tomorrow…