I was only just singing the blues I wouldn't open my mouth about it at all If I thought that I was only just singing the fool Have mercy if I seem to
it obvious that I'm one? And I sing because I'm happy And I sing because I'm free (I'm free) And this my own little thing yes I agree But don't you want
when we were at our high Waiting for you in the hotel at night I knew I hadn't met my match but every moment we could snatch I don?t know why I got
that burns As I drive from the city with the money that I earned. Into the black of a starless sky, I'm staring into nothing and I'm asking you why:
't need no reason why If they want it they can take it, they don't need no reason why The night they took you from me I saw the broken window and I cried
Blue): Yea, Baby Blue, Whoa I play wit it each and every night, I stroke it I beat it, I stroke it I bet it, I stroke it I beat it, I Play wit it each
I walk like this 'cause I can back it up I, I walk like this 'cause I can back it up I, I talk like this 'cause I can back it up I, I can back it up,
never said a word Starts to sing spring When the little bluebell At the bottom of the dell Starts to ring ding dong ding dong When the little blue clerk
in sin 'Cause it's not in our hearts (chorus) (So why dont you) go your way And I'll go mine. Live your life And I'll live mine You'll do well And I
why don't you go Why don't you go your way and I'll go mine (Baby) Live your life and I'll live mine (I'll live mine) Baby, you'll do well and I'll be
But why should I go 'Cause I couldn't stay without you You got me singing the blues I never felt more like singing the blues And I never thought That I
winstars I been hard through he'll better sing God Diminish, I'm a bull dog, breathing British You ain't site 'cause your night show is all about your image I
hot son That's why I carry hot guns I'm gonna beat ya now lay Fuckin' fly misses Why you niggas at the crib tryin' to find misses Yo I'm gettin' head
with the culture, rap I can coach ya, attack like a vulture If I said I get cha, wearing it I'll fit ya, y'all thirteen inches I see the big picture,
be high beamin' me and I be like where my visors at? Nowadays I'm a wiser cat, after what I been through I better be Back then I woulda broke ya broad
why is moms hair dyed bright blue? And stayin' out till two or three Then having sex publicly I thought the apple fell far from the tree Mom and dad, I
blue shoes and wear a blue hat Live in a blue house on a blue street In a blue town by a blue creek I write my blue songs with my blue pen I sing the blue