Can`t find no sleeves for my records
Can`t get no laces for my shoes
Can`t get no fancy notes
On my blue guitar
Can`t get no antidote for blues
Can`t find the reasons for your actions
Or I don`t much like the reasoning you use
Somehow your motives are impure
Or somehow I can`t find the cure
Can`t find no antidote for blues
They say it`s mostly vanity
That writes the plays we act
They tell me that`s what everybody knows
There`s no such thing as sanity
And that`s the sanest fact
That`s the way the story goes
Can`t get no remedy on my TV
There`s nothing but the same old news
They can`t find a way to be
One world in harmony
Can`t get no antidote for blues