A guitar and a little imagination…

Verse One

It don’t matter if you’re dark or light

Maybe kind of tall, maybe kind of wide

It don’t matter if you have three dogs

a couple of chickens, and a big ole hog

It don’t matter… there is plenty of blues to go around

Verse Two

It don’t matter if you’re really rich

Throwing all your money out in a ditch

It don’t matter if you live in a city

Where everyone walks around looking pretty

It don’t matter…there is plenty of blues to go around

Chorus

Don’t you worry at the back of the line

You can always have a couple of mine

Where I’m standing, it’s clear to see

There’s plenty of blues, plenty of blues for you and me

Verse Three

It don’t matter if you drink all night

Get up in the morning and curse the sunlight

It don’t matter if you’re a Holy Roller

Or maybe an old hippie making love in the clover

It don’t matter… there is plenty of blues to go around

Chorus

Verse Four

Papa said son “Come sit on my knee”

It’s time for me to tell you about the birds and the bees

I might as well tell ya here at the start

There’s gonna be a day you have a broken heart

“Why’s that Papa?”

“Son, there is plenty of blues to go around.”

Chorus