Lyrics:

There are sad thingsThere are bad things, the bluesWhen they threaten Start betting you''ll loseYou hide yourself behind a prayerThe blues''ll come and they''ll find you thereI mean the blues, they call Pete Kelly''s BluesThere''s no exitYou can try the bluesIf you''re born with,You will die with the bluesThink what you chooseThat happy dream is yours they sayIf you can pay the duesThat''s why I''m stuck with,Fresh outta luck with the bluesThere''s no exitNone you can try with the bluesSee if you''re born with,You gotta die with the bluesThink what you chooseThat happy dream is yours they sayIf you can pay the duesThat''s why I''m stuck with,So outta luck wit the bluesSome call em Pete Kelly''s BluesYou can em anything you chooseI call them blues