I got the...Writer's Block blues

I can't think of anything

There's nothin in my head

I woke up Monday morning

With all my brain cells dead



I've got homework due tomorrow

But nothin's written down

Won't one idea please come to me

So i can throw away my frown



I got the...Writers Block blues

And theres...Nothin i can do

I got the...Writers Block blues

And I ain't gotta a clue...

About what i can do...

To rid of my...Writer's block blues



My teachers are expecting somethin'

I dont know what to do

The paper just stays empty

So i'm left singin' my blues



Now i'm gettin' angry

I've got to think quick

If i dont, my grade could get ugly

And i'll...I'll feel sick



I got the...Writers Block blues

And theres...Nothin i can do

I got the...Writers Block blues

And I ain't gotta a clue...

About what i can do...

To rid of my...Writer's block blues

Author's Notes/Comments: 

NOTE: i must warn you that this is a song i had to write with my friend jessica for a class at school for a 'blues song' project..im very embarrassed by it but i thought i'd post it anyway. please don't make fun of me it was degrating enough to have to perform it in front of 45 people

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