My friends all talk about me
They say that I'm a fool
My wife no longer loves me
She thinks I been untrue
My mother never calls me to say
Slim I love you
I write myself a letter
I've got nothing else to do
I can't stop feeling oh so god damn blue
I tried drinking whiskey
And I tried drinking gin
I tried sniffing glue
And I tried benzedrine
I tried to quite smoking
Well I tried nicorettes
I'm waiting for the sun to shine
I aint feeling better yet
I can't stop feeling oh so god damn blue
Oh I can't stop feeling oh so god damn blue
I could see the sunshine
Through stormy clouds of rain
And I can't seem to stop myself
From singing this refrain
Why does god forsake me
And why'd he turn his head
The question that I ask the lord each night
When I'm in bed
Well all my dreams aint coming true I swear
That's not a lie
Why don't I just shoot myself god damn
I don't want to die
Oh I can't stop feeling oh so god damn blue
Oh I can't stop feeling oh so god damn blue
Writer(s): Slim Cessna's Auto Club
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