Lyrics:
Pick up any morning paperTurn on the 6 o?'clock newsThe devil?'s been so busy latelyThat even God must get the bluesA young man lies there in the streetHis life gone like it was nothing to loseAnd for the shoes they?'re on his feetYes even God must get the bluesWhen this rain falls down from heavenIt must be the angels cryingFor all the sorrow in the world tonightA young girl hides her face in shameSo they can?'t see it?'s been battered and bruisedLike she?'s the one to blameYes even God must get the bluesPick up any evening paperTurn on the 10 o?'clock newsThe devil?'s been so busy latelyThat even God must get the bluesEven God must get the blues