I got great big blisters on my bloodshot eyes from lookin’   At that long legged woman up ahead What she does simply walkin’ down the sidewalks of that city Makes me think about a stray cat gettin’ fed She’s got a whole lotta motion in her soul I know But her soul ain’t the place she lets it show She got a body oh yeah she got a motion oh yeah   Lord I’m blistered oh yeah She done tore my soul apart put big blisters on my heart   What a mighty crazy crooked way to go I got great big blisters on my fingertips from reachin’ In my pocketbook and pickin’ out the bills And I got tiny white blisters in my throat from tryin’ To ease my nervous tension takin’ all them happy pills And ever since she started runnin’ round from bar to bar I just can’t eat a bite or keep my stomach settled down Chorus twice