Change My Way of Living

I've got to change my way of living, 'Cause trouble's all that I can see. I gotta change my way of living, Lord trouble's all that I can see. My life is in such a mess, There ain't no one to blame but me. My good girl tried to tell me, Wouldn't hear a thing she said. Lord my good girl tried to tell me, Wouldn't hear a lonesome thing she said. Now she's taken her things and left me, No place for me to lay my head. Blue, Lord I'm blue. Raining down on me. I gotta change my way of living, 'Cause the blues is all I see. Blue, Lord I'm blue. Raining down on me. I gotta change my way of living, Change my way, The blues is all I see. Now when your luck runs out, That's when your friends will run out too. Lord, when your luck runs out, Your fair weather friends will run out too. You're a very lucky man, Lord If there is just one who'll stand by you. Blue, Lord I'm blue. The blues raining down on me. I gotta change my way of living, 'Cause the blues is all I see. --- Change My Way Of Living - The Allman Brothers Band