honey, honey, honey, have you ever blowed bubbles underwater when you're feelin' bad
you let your lips begin to buzzin' and the bubbles rush up like mad
right there you got somethin' to help you out
when you ain't got nothin' to brag about
call my buddy, said he's sorry, jack, from way up the sly track
he went down the slide but he can't slide right back
right there you got something to clue you in
when you want the answer to goin' down
lord, lord, lord, have you ever been down? ya ought know just how i feel
just like a broke down engine, ain't got no drivin' wheel
ain't got no drivin' wheel,
ain't got no drivin' wheel
some people say that the blues, they ain't nothing, the blues ain't nothing bad
but they must not've met them blues, the blues i had
oh they must not've met the blues i had
oh they must not've met the blues i had
down to the church they called on me to preach
i said i ain't got the time, goin' down on that gal of mine
i'm goin' down, on that gal of mine
i'm goin' down, on that gal of mine
(lyrics may be off; taken from Fatboy Spring and Have Moicy! versions)