I come from the country   Grew up over [Incomprehensible]   There are places I ain't welcomed   And I had to loot and cry      I slipped in the back door   Still I never got my share   But the blues don't care      My best friend had to tell me   What I could never see   What that woman did the best   Was run around on me      I had to learn the hard way   That all in love ain't fair   But the blues don't care      The blues don't care   Now the blues don't care   You can curse and complain   Till it drives you insane   But the blues don't care      I tried to reach for higher ground   Never dream that I could fall   I believed that I could fly   High above it all      Talk about hitting bottom   Brother I have been there   And the blues don't care      I laughed and talked with Jesus   Told it all to Him   I am afraid I told Him too much   For Him to let me in      Chances are He'll lose my number   When the roll is called up there   But the blues don't care   But the blues don't care   No, the blues don't care      You can curse and complain   You can say it just ain't fair   But the blues don't care   The blues don't care