Spinning wheel blues

Well I spent my money on spinning wheels last night

Well I spent my money on spinning wheels last night

I were at red twenty-seven - didn’t do me right

Well I waited smiling but I came out feeling down

Well I waited smiling but I came out feeling down

Well now that I’m a poor man - I got no friends around

I went high on that lonesome, high on that lonesome hill

I went high on that lonesome, high on that lonesome hill

I did a whole lot of money - so I could pay my bills

Well the spinning wheel blues made me packing my bags and go

Well the spinning wheel blues made me packing my bags and go

I had to leave my hotel - they don’t want me no more