My brain is cloudy, my soul is upside down
Lord, my brain is cloudy, my soul is upside down
When I get the slow down feelin'
I know the blues must be someplace around
Well, you gotta treat me right, honey, day by day
Get out your little prayer book, get upon your knees and pray
You're gonna need, you're gonna need my love someday
And you're goin' to be sorry, oh, you treated me this way