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Löydettyäni syvänsiniset vedet, puhdistan puuvillat telaketjujen välistä ja istahdan tornin päälle runoilemaan.
 

 
Empty handed blues
 

 
Last month I had a thousand hundred tanks
(Woooo-oo!) a Month ago, baby, had so many tanks
But baby, (noo-woo), it don’t look so good
All I’ve got is my empty handed blues
 
Last week I had a thousand tanks (you heard me)
(Wooooo!!) a week ago baby, just a week ago
But baby, (nooo-wooo!) can’t you hear me…
All I’ve got is my empty handed blues
 
Few days ago I had a hundred tanks (running low, babe)
(Ooooh!) Merely few days ago…still had some tanks (mmh!)
But baby, (oh, oh, oh) I’m running real low
All I’ve got is my empty handed blues
 
Now yesterday, I had my last tank (sigh)
(God!) Yesterday…it was my last tank to be
But baby (woo-hoo-no, no) hear me now babe…
All I’ve got is my empty handed blues
 
Today babe…
I’ve got my empty handed blues
All I’ve got is my empty handed blues
So babe, I’m off to another babe.
Hear me babe?
 
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Tyylinä tietysti rujo, hidastempoinen kitarablues.
Kirjoitusvirheitä on varmasti, osa tarkoituksella jätetty (it don't yms), mutta muuten otan avosylin vastaan ehdotuksia.