(Eddie Jones a.k.a. Guitar Slim)

Oh how I'm suffering, in my mind
Whoa, you keep me worryin', Lord all the time
I try to smile but my friends all leave
But nothin I could do to ease, my suffering mind

Hurt me so bad, to be losing the one I love
I cry, I cry, I cry and pray, to the good Lord up above
But where can I find, someone that could ease Lord, my sufferin' mind

So if I have any witness, I know that you will find
That life means nothing to you baby, Lord when you have a worried mind
So forgive me for what I do, 'Cause I guess I just have to live on
With a sufferin' mind
Oh, yeah