The Bones of J.R. Jones - 13 Kinds

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I’ve got 13 kinds of blues
I know them all by name
I call them on my phone
When i’m looking for some pain
For some pain
Oh i’m waiting all day like my neck
They get it tied up in their rope
Telling me to sing
But its little tight across my throat
Tight across my throat
Oh across my throat
So keep your damage to yourself
No don’t trouble me at all
Cause I’ve loved enough
I’ve got trouble for us all
For us all
Cause I just need to dance
Dance till I feel clean
Get a hold of this fever
Let it pour out it of me
Out of me
Cause i’m on fire
There’s a furnace inside
Take me to the water
It eases my mind
It eases my mind