It Serves Me Right To Suffer (Live)

Hm, well, well, well-hell Nuh-huh, hoo-huh-oh-ho-oh It serve me right to suffer, suffer It serve me right to be alone That's right, Van, nehuh Serves me right to suffer-oh, suffer Oh, it serves me right to be alone, be alone I'm livin', I'm livin' my life, my life In a memory, in a memory have gone, gone by Oh-ah, ah-ah-ah Every time I see a woman Whoa-oh, she make me think of mine, mine Every time I look at a, another woman's face, babe Oh, I can't keep from cryin', I cry, cry Oh-oh, I, I-I-mm-mm Deacon Jones, oh, play the blues Oh, Mr. Jones, the blues with me, blues with me Now, play that same ol' song again Can you dig it? But can you feel it? But can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it? Oh-yeah Uh-rah Wah Oh, yeah Take a bow, take a bow Mm-hm, Lord Now, my doctor put me on You know, milk, cream and alcohol, oh My doctor wrote me a description Said, "Johnny just milk, cream and alcohol" Have mercy "Your nerve, uh, your nerve is bad, your nerve is bad I'm puttin' you on milk, cream and alcohol Oh, you can't sleep at night, you can't sleep at night" Eah-eah, eah-uh-uh, yeah-yeah "I'm puttin' you on milk, cream, alcohol" Oh-ooh-ooh, I have my nerve, my nerves, my nerves They get me down, get me down I wanna thank you fellas Thank you I'll do one more and a boogie