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