text:  What's the saddest blues you think you sing in a club or, you know, in a show? Greyhound bus station blues. The sad part about it, I would go down there, knock off from work, and I'd go down there to the Greyhound bus station, waiting on them. Because when I see her way on the Greyhound bus, so she went to Alabama, so I'd be back the weekend. Come back and pick me up. Every evening, 5.30, I was at the Greyhound bus station.