My brain is cloudy, my soul is upside down
Lord, my brain is cloudy, my soul is upside down
When I get the slow down feelin'
I know the blues must be someplace around

Well, you gotta treat me right, honey, day by day
Get out your little prayer book, get upon your knees and pray
You're gonna need, you're gonna need my love someday
And you're goin' to be sorry, oh, you treated me this way

Well, good evenin', don't that sun look good goin' down
I said well, good evenin', don't that sun look good goin' down
And don't your home look lonesome
When your lover ain't no place around

Well, I tried everything, baby, to get along with you
Now I'm gonna tell you what I'm gonna do
I'm gonna stop my cryin' and leave you alone
You don't believe I need it, you can't count the tears, I'm gone

‘Cause you're gonna need, you're gonna need my love someday
And Lord, you're goin' to be sorry, oh, you treated me this way