Victim Of The Blues
Tracy Nelson Lyrics


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My man left this morning, just about half past four
My man left this morning, just about half past four
He left a not on his pillow, said he couldn’t use me no more

Well I grabbed my pillow, turned over in my bed
Well I grabbed my pillow, turned over in my bed
And I cried about my baby ‘til my cheeks turned cherry red
It’s awful hard to take it, it’s such a bitter pill
It’s awful hard to take it, it’s such a bitter pill
If the blues don’t kill me, my man and mean treatin’ will

Too sad to worry, too mean to cry,
Too slow to hurry, too good to lie
My man he left me, done said goodbye




Too sick to stay here, too well to die
People think I’m crazy, I’m just a victim of the blues

Overall Meaning

Tracy Nelson's "Victim of the Blues" is a poignant portrayal of the pain and heartache that follows a breakup. The opening verse of the song sets the scene by describing the moment when the singer's man leaves her. She awakens to find a note on the pillow that explains he can no longer be with her. Throughout the song, she sings about her feeling of abandonment and despair.


The second verse is a desperate attempt by the singer to fall asleep again. However, her thoughts of her ex-lover flood her mind, and she lies awake moaning and weeping, her eyes turning red from the repeated tears. The third verse is perhaps the most striking, as the singer struggles with the aftermath of her relationship's collapse. She says that the pain is so intense that it is like taking a bitter pill that's difficult to stomach. She fears that if the blues don't kill her, the mean treatment she received from her man will.


The last verse of the song sums up the singer's feeling of desolation, loneliness, and despair. She says that people think she's crazy, but in reality, she's a victim of the blues. The song is a powerful rendition of the heartbreak that comes with a romantic relationship's ending


Line by Line Meaning

My man left this morning, just about half past four
My significant other left me this morning at 4:30 am


He left a not on his pillow, said he couldn’t use me no more
He left a note on his pillow stating that he doesn't want me anymore


Well I grabbed my pillow, turned over in my bed
I held my pillow tight and turned over in my bed


And I cried about my baby ‘til my cheeks turned cherry red
I cried so much over him that my cheeks turned red


It’s awful hard to take it, it’s such a bitter pill
It's extremely difficult to deal with; it's a hard pill to swallow


If the blues don’t kill me, my man and mean treatin’ will
I might not survive because I'm either going to be overwhelmed by sadness (the blues) or his cruel treatment


Too sad to worry, too mean to cry,
I'm beyond worrying because I'm so sad, but I'm also not crying despite my sadness


Too slow to hurry, too good to lie
I'm feeling apathetic and unmotivated to do anything, but I'm still a good person who doesn't lie


My man he left me, done said goodbye
My significant other abandoned me and said his farewell


Too sick to stay here, too well to die
Although I'm very unwell, I'm still not prepared to die yet


People think I’m crazy, I’m just a victim of the blues
Others might perceive me to be insane, but it's just that I'm struggling to cope with intense sadness (the blues)




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