Beaucoups Of Blues

By Buzz Rabin I LEFT LOUISIAN, I HAD ME BIG PLANS TO GO OUT AND TAKE ME ALL OVER THIS LAND. TO SEE ME THE WORLD, I LEFT MY SWEET GIRL AND GAVE IT A WHIRL BUT NOW HERE I STAND, ALONG SIDE THE ROAD WITH HOLES IN MY SOUL AND MY SHOES AND BEAUCOUPS OF BLUES. OH, SWEET MAGNOLIA, BREATH CARRIED OVER THE MARSH BY A BREEZE FROM THE GULF. I'M COMING HOME, (coming home) I'VE HAD ME ENOUGH. OH, WHERE ARE THE THINGS I SAW IN MY DREAMS? WHERE'S THE HAPPY THAT FREEDOM SHOULD BRING? I SEE ME TODAY AND KNOW YESTERDAY THAT I THREW AWAY MY MOST PRECIOUS THINGS. I SEE ME A MAN WHO'S LONELY, WANTS ONLY TO LOSE BEAUCOUPS OF BLUES. OH, SWEET MAGNOLIA, BREATH CARRIED OVER THE MARSH BY A BREEZE FROM THE GULF. I'M COMING HOME, (coming home) I'VE HAD ME ENOUGH. I'M COMING HOME, (coming home) I'VE HAD ME ENOUGH.