I had a dream last night

All about my gal

I had a dream last night

All about my gal

You can tell that sweet

Papa ain't feeling so well

I'm going away mama

Just to wear you off my mind

I'm going away sweet mama

Just to wear you off my mind

So if I live here in Chicago

Money's gonna be my crime

This house is lonesome

My baby left me all alone

I said this house is lonesome

My sugar left me all alone

If your heart ain't rock

Sugar's must be marble stone

Play that thing

Sure is good

Play it like you live

I got the blues so bad

It hurts my feet to walk

I got the blues so bad

It hurts my feet to walk

This house is on my brain

It hurts my tongue to talk

Lonesome house blues