Letras
Singin' for my supper again and baby it feels so good
Playin' for my keeps again and baby it feels so good
Makin' my guitar moan
Just like my good woman should
I got ninety-nine problems baby
But the Blues ain't one
I got ninety-nine problems but
Honey the Blues ain't one
Woman strut right over here
Pass my guitar
I need my fun
Mr. King on the jukebox
A fine drink in my hand
Hey someone pass the bottle
'Cause I'm down to my last, baby
Baby, I'm flesh, blood and blues
Flesh, blood and blues
Mr. King on the jukebox
A fine drink in my hand
If your piss ain't runnin' clear
It's time to pour another beer
Baby, I'm flesh, blood and Blues
Flesh, blood and Blues, yeah