Poor Otis dead and gone
Left me here to sing his song
Pretty little girl with the red dress on
Poor Otis dead and gone

Yeah, back down, turn around slowly
Try it again, remembering when
It was easy, try it again
Much to easy, rememberin' when

All right, look at my shoes
Not quite the walkin' blues
Don't fight, too much to lose
Can't fight [bad word] #39; blues Well, I've got [bad word] #39; blues [bad word] #39; away, back to L.A.
Got to find the dock of the bay
Maybe find it back in L.A.
 [bad word] #39; scared [bad word] #39; blue
Goin' so fast
What'll I do

Well, I've got [bad word] #39; blues [bad word] #39; away, back to L.A.
Got to find the dock of the bay
Maybe find it back in L.A.

All right, look at my shoes
Not quite the walkin' blues
Don't fight, too much to lose
Can't fight [bad word] #39; blues

All right, look at my shoes
Not quite the walkin' blues
Don't fight, too much to lose
Can't fight [bad word] #39; blues