Beth Hart — Baddest Blues

My love has come along My dreams become air so My days have arrived, yea sunny Funny why all so blue The man is like a drug In the late night when I can’t get enough Love in all its splendor Surrender its every blow Where is the blues that I know? This is love, what was I thinking? This is love, what the hell am I, am I gonna do? And that man, he got me sinking To the bottom of the blue It’s what I choose Love is the baddest blues The joy versus the kind No, my joy, it ain’t the same So I put it plain and simple Just like front page news Love is the baddest blues Love is the baddest blues This is love, what was I thinking? This is love, what the hell am I, am I gonna do? And that man, he got me sinking To the bottom of the blue Guess that I, I’ll lose Love is the baddest blues