Woman, Play The Blues

I’m a woman play the Blues People ask me What’s it like on that man’s stage It’s an old man’s world I’ve gotta fight for that man’s wage I’m a woman play the Blues I don’t play no guitar When you hear my play my Blues Put your money in my tip jar I’m a woman play the Blues I play them everywhere I go Sometimes I’m prayin’ Sometimes I’m lettin’ myself go I’m a woman play the Blues People ask me How that make you feel I don’t get nooooo respect Except by those who know what’s real