Belly Up Blues He drank all my sweet love Emptied my cup Picked this poor heart clean till went belly up Talkin' 'bout 'nothin' left to lose It's and old story, but you've heard the news? I've gone BELLY UP BLUES What he gave with one hand The other took back Rode on my freight train Then drove it off the track Talkin' 'bout 'nothin' he didn't use I can't walk one more mile in these hurting shoes Talkin' BELLY UP BLUES I am fed up With these low-down days I pray to heaven For some hell to raise But ain't nothin' hot around Pickins are slim All my love went out And none is comin' in Talkin' 'bout 'nothin' from which to choose No kind of offer I could even refuse Talkin' BELLY UP BLUES Louise Hoffsten, Terry Cox Bitter Music/Fisher Queen Songs All Rights Reserved. Used By Permission.