[Verse 1] Cant get no sleeves for my records Cant get no laces for my shoes Cant get no fancy notes On my blue guitar I cant get no antidote for blues Oh yeah, uh [Verse 2] Cant find the reasons for your actions Or I dont much like the reasoning you use Somehow your motives are impure Somehow I cant find the cure Cant get no antidote for blues Oh yeah, uh [Bridge] They say its mostly vanity That writes the plays we act They tell me thats what everybody knows Theres no such thing as sanity And thats the sanest fact Thats the way the story goes, oh yeah Oh yeah, uh [Verse 3] Cant get no remedy on my TV Its nothing but the same old news Where they cant find a way to be One world in harmony Cant get no antidote for blues Oh yeah, uh [Outro] Uh, oh yeah, uh Alright
uh, antidote, yeah, blue, sanest