Lyrics

Measure 1: Rhythm Only
Measure 2: Vocal
Woke up this morning,
Butt naked and alone
My baby had gone to the swap meet
And ditched me at home
Now she’ll be blowing money,
We’re already blown
And shopping for shit,
We don’t need to own
Her car will be full of junk,
front seat, back seat and trunk
I go the Swap Meet Blues

Measure 3. Lead Break


Measure 4. Vocal
My baby loves the swap meet
And that’s okay by me
No honey do’s or how do you dos
No not for me
You know being lazy
Is really hard to beat
She don’t even ask me
To try and keep things neat
So I sit around like a bum,
Play guitar and watch TV
I go the Swap Meet Blues
Measure 5. Lead Break

Measure 6. Vocal
The Saturday morning swap meet
is just the thing for me
She leaves me to my lazy
until she back with junk to see
She’ll be toting old grocery bags
Of all she could squeeze
But it makes her smile
And that’s what works for me
Her arms will be full of cheap stuff,
Left arm, right arm, but never enough
I go the Swap Meet Blues


Measure 7. Lead to Out