I Gotta Right To Sing The Blu
Louis Armstrong Lyrics


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I gotta right to sing the blues
I gotta right to feel low-down
I gotta right to hang around
Down around the river

A certain gal in this old town
Keeps draggin' my poor (old) heart around
All I see for me is misery

I gotta right to sing the blues
I gotta right to moan and sigh
I gotta right to sit and cry
Down around the river

I know the deep blue sea
Will soon be callin' me




It must be love; say what you choose
I gotta right to sing the blues

Overall Meaning

Louis Armstrong’s “I Gotta Right To Sing The Blues” is a lament of someone who feels they have the right to express their sadness through song. The first verse establishes this idea, “I gotta right to sing the blues, I gotta right to feel low-down, I gotta right to hang around, Down around the river.” The singer is declaring that they have the right to feel the way they do and express it through music. The second verse introduces a particular person who is causing the singer's misery, “A certain gal in this old town, Keeps draggin' my poor (old) heart around, All I see for me is misery.” Despite this sorrow, the singer continues to argue that they have the right to express this sadness. The chorus repeats this message, “I gotta right to moan and sigh, I gotta right to sit and cry, Down around the river,” before concluding with, “I gotta right to sing the blues.”


The final verse concludes with the inevitability of the singer's heartbreak, “I know the deep blue sea, Will soon be callin' me, It must be love; say what you choose, I gotta right to sing the blues.” The singer knows that their pain is only temporary and soon, they too will be called away. However, despite this knowledge, they will continue to sing, as it is their right to do so. The song ultimately is about the power of music, and the importance of the blues in particular, to help people express their emotions when words are not enough.


Line by Line Meaning

I gotta right to sing the blues
I have the freedom and justification to express my sorrow through music.


I gotta right to feel low-down
I am allowed to experience feelings of sadness and depression.


I gotta right to hang around / Down around the river
I have the right to spend time in the places where I feel the most comfortable, even if that is a desolate place like the river.


A certain gal in this old town / Keeps draggin' my poor (old) heart around / All I see for me is misery
Unfortunately, there is a woman in town who continually brings me heartache and misery.


I gotta right to moan and sigh
It is permitted for me to release my negative emotions vocally through moaning and sighing.


I gotta right to sit and cry / Down around the river
I have the right to express my sadness through tears, especially in a place where I feel connected to and comforted by, like the river.


I know the deep blue sea / Will soon be callin' me / It must be love; say what you choose
My emotional turmoil has become so great that I feel like eventually it will lead me to my death, but through it all, I believe I am experiencing true love, whether others believe it or not.


I gotta right to sing the blues
Once again, I want to emphasize that I have the inherent right to express and convey my unhappiness through music.




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., S.A. MUSIC
Written by: HAROLD ARLEN, TED KOEHLER

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Red roses too
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And clouds of white
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The dark sacred night
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So pretty in the sky
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Of people going by
I see friends shaking hands
Singing how do you do
They're really singing
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I watch them grow
They'll learn much more
Than I'll ever know
And I think to myself
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So pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces
Of people going by
I see friends shaking hands
Singing how do you do
They're really singing
I love you

I hear babies cry
I watch them grow
They goin’ learn much more
Than I'll ever know
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
I think to myself
What a wonderful world

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