Ev ’ry (G)day,

ev ’ry day I have the (G)blues,

ev ’ry (C7)day,

ev ’ry day I have the blues;

well, you (A7)see me wor ry, ba by,

be cause it’s you I hate to (G)lose.

No bod y loves me,

no bod y seems to care,

no bod y (C7)loves

me, no bod y seems to (G)care;

Speak in’ of (A7)bad luck and trou ble, well, you (D7)know I’ve had my (G)share.

I’m gon na pack my suit case,

mov in’ on down the line,

(G7)oh,

I’m

gon na pack my (G)suit case, move on down the line;

well, there ain’t (A7)no bod y wor ryin’ and there (D7)ain’t no bod y (G)cryin’.

Seems to me ev ’ry day,

ev ’ry day, ev ’ry day I have the blues,

ev ’ry (C7)day, ev ’ry day, ev ’ry day, ev ’ry day I have the (G)blues.

You see (Am7)me wor ry, ba by, ’cause it’s (D7)you I (Bbdim7)hate (D7)to lose.

No

bod y loves me, no

bod y seems to care;

no

bod y loves me, no

bod y seems to care;

speak in’ of (A7)bad luck and trou ble,

well, you know

I’ve my share.

Ev ’ry