Even God Must Get The Blues         
             
Pick up any morning paper 
Turn on the 6 o'clock news 
The devil's been so busy lately 
That even God must get the blues 

A young man lies there in the street 
His life gone like it was nothin' to lose 
And for the shoes there on his feet 
Yes even God must get the blues 

When this rain falls down from heaven 
It must be the angels cryin' 
For all the sorrow in the world tonight 

A young girl hides her face in shame 
So they can't see it's been battered and bruised 
Like she's the one to blame 
Yes even God must get the blues 

Pick up any evening paper 
Turn on the 10 o'clock news 
The devil's been so busy lately 
That even God must get the blues 
Yeah even God must get the blues

             
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