I’ve got the looking glass blues
Case I don’t like what I see
That goes to the broken sole
Should on look like me
It looked tired of all trouble
There is no way that it should be-
Looking glass blues
I’ve got the looking glass blues-
Mirror, mirror may help me if you can.
How that goes to broken sole
It must be another man-
Seven years of bad luck
Is my only remaining hand
Got looking glass blues
As seven years of bad luck
Seems like a bad deal to me.
I don’t have to feel grief no more
At that poor so look back at me
The looking glass blues,
The looking glass blues