When a woman gets the blues she hangs her little head and cries   When a woman gets the blues she hangs her little head and cries   But when a man gets the blues he grabs a train and rides      Every time I see that lonesome railroad train   Every time I see that lonesome railroad train   It makes me wish I was going home again      Look a-yonder coming, coming down that railroad track   Look a-yonder coming, coming down that railroad track   With the black smoke rolling, rolling from that old smoke stack      I got the blues so bad till the whole round world look blue   I got the blues so bad till the whole round world looks blue   I ain't got a dime, I don't know what to do      I'm weary now, I want to leave this town   I'm weary now and I want to leave this town   I can't find a job, I'm tired of hanging around