[ Featuring the Howlers ]
Oh, my brain is cloudy, and my soul is upside down
I said my brain is cloudy, and my soul is upside down
When I get that low down feelin'
I know the blues must be around
Well, I try to treat you right, honey day by day
Get out your little prayer book
Get down on your knees and pray
You're gonna need my lovin'
Oh, big mama, you're gonna need it someday
Oh, now, you're going to be sorry you treated Omar this a way
Honey, you're gonna be so sorry!
Hey, good evenin', don't the sun look good goin' down?
I said hey, don't that old evenin' sun look good goin' down?
Oh, Lord, and don't this house look lonesome
When she's just ain't nowhere around
Well, I tried everything my baby to get along with you
Now I'm gonna tell you what I'm gonna do
I'm gonna quit my cryin' and leave you alone
If you don't believe I'm leavin' you can count the days I'm gone
You're gonna need my lovin'
Oh, honey, you're gonna need it someday
Yeah, you're going to be sorry that you treated Omar this a way
Brain Cloudy!"
