Born to Sing the Blues

(Conway Twitty)



Born to sing the blues

So tired an' worn, just singin' the blues

Alone right from the start,

I walked alone with blues in my heart.



True love, (true love) I've never known (I've never known.)

Everything (everything) I do is wrong. (all wrong.)

But wrong, I've always been

It's hard to go on when I never win.



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My life, (my life) my destiny, (my destiny.)

Is loneliness (lonliness) and misery. (misery.)

My life, I didn't choose.

I guess, I was born to sing the blues.



The lonesome blues,

The weary blues...