Your blues are yours to lose

[The entire song is based on a blues scale and the following stomp chord progression: 
||: F-A-C-E♭,  F#-A-C-E♭|
| G-B♭-C-E, C-E-G-B♭ |
| F-A-C-E♭,  F#-A-C-E♭|
| G-B♭-C-E, C-E-G-B♭ |
| F-A-C-E♭,  F#-A-C-E♭|
| G-B♭-C-E, G-A-C#-E |
| F#-A-C-D |
| F-G-B-D :|| ]
[Verse 1]
You say you’ve got the blues today?
Well how’dya spect to feel right now
when all you did was drink last night
to play the fool and lose your bets
[Chorus]
You’ve got no leg to stand on now
It’s all your fault; you know I’m right
You mess things up and tear ‘em down
until thain’t nuttin’ left but blues.
[Trash talk: Shit, he’s got the blues all the time.]
[Verse 2]
You lay around and loaf all day
and then complain you’ve got no bread
Well how the hell do you expect 
to buy your grub and pay your rent?
[Trash talk: He comes calling me dinner every night. Hell, he sleeps on my doorstep. He’s got it all figured out.]
[Verse 3]
Well it ain’t cool to spend your pay
to try and beat a house of cards
that always wins and leaves you broke,
but you won’t learn, I know you won’t.
[Trash talk: He’ll have to go back to school for that.]
[Bridge]
The blues will chase you till you’re dead
unless you get it in your head
that luck won’t ever pay the bills 
or keep you under your own roof.
[Trash talk: Hey man, what you gonna do when repo comes calling?]
[Verse 4]
The blues you’ve got keep calling you
but you don’t have to answer them
If you wised up, they’d go away
and take the grief they love to stir.
[Trash talk: Wise up? Do you know him? Shit, he ain’t like that.]
[Chorus]
You’ve got no leg to stand on now
It’s all your fault; you know I’m right
You mess things up and tear ‘em down
until thain’t nuttin’ left but blues.
[Scat singing]
[Outro]
You shake your fist at everything
but give up easy to the blues
when all you need is what you have
before you throw it all away.

1940s jazz stomp, blues scale, swing, chord progression: F, F#°, C7 (4/3), C7, F, F#°, C7 (4/3), C7, F, F#°, C7 (4