Tonny castro. - Suitcase Full of Blues
I came in this world naked
I’m leavin’ the same way
All that I’ve collected
Is too many dues to pay
I packed up my old suitcase
And I know without a doubt
Ain’t nothin’ I can see here
I can’t do without
What am I goin’ to do
With this suitcase full of blues
I’ll get myself some new stuff
Somewhere down the line
I don’t need this old stuff
To clutter up my mind
An old guitar and a toothbrush
Is all I really need
I don’t need reminders
Of what you did to me
All I got to lose
Is this suitcase full of blues
(Suitcase)
It’s a burden I don’t need
(Suitcase)
Oh, it don’t belong to me
(Suitcase)
Suitcase packed with pain
Too big ‘n heavy, to carry on this train
Too heavy
Suitcase)
It’s a burden I don’t need
(Suitcase)
Oh, it don’t belong to me
(Suitcase)
It’s a suitcase packed with pain
Too big ‘n heavy, to carry on this train
Suitcase full of headaches
And a brand new broken heart
Lot of sad memories
Dreams that fell apart
Suspicion and frustration
Misery and doubt
There ain’t one damn thing worth keepin’
I’m going to throw the whole thing out
All I got to lose
Is this suitcase full of blues
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