Lyrics:
blue
I could try and be visible
But I am keen on being blue
My heart is unbreakable
Because already it's blue
And I'm telling you
This guy is used
promenade down in Tennessee
I got no chaw in my jaw, show respect to my ma and pa
No dip for me unless it's followed by a twirl
Them rowdy boys a whoopin'
deep until the abyss we arrive
And way below zero degrees i hope that you'll still be my fire
When my heart starts to freeze
As long as you're by my side
Brave heart with that blue paint
Real niggas don't extinct
Real niggas gone sustain
Twenty two and I'm still in my prime
Ima get it put it all on the line
keep on going.
My blue heart will carry on.
Talking heads-butting trying to break the tension
Bombs dropping, light the fuse and watch it burn.
Sides
nowhere.
I got those St. Louis blues, just as blue as I can be,
Oh, my man's got a heart like a rock cast in the sea,
Or else he wouldn't have gone
nowhere.
I got those St. Louis blues, just as blue as I can be,
Oh, my man's got a heart like a rock cast in the sea,
Or else he wouldn't have gone
nowhere.
I got those St. Louis blues, just as blue as I can be,
Oh, my man's got a heart like a rock cast in the sea,
Or else he wouldn't have gone
could blow you out of my life
It's only smoke and ashes, baby
Only smoke and ashes baby
I've got a red hot heart
And your heart's as blue
you sure look good
With your blue eyes, pretty blue eyes
Saw you from my window
My heart skipped a beat
Gonna sit by your doorstep
So that I can
the people
Sending shots to your peephole and push like tractors
My niggas in the bay is real factors
So bring your blapper cause we gonna bust
And do we move
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
baby
In my heart I know we've come apart
And I don't know where to start
What can I do, I don't want to feel blue
Bad girl, drunk by six
Kissing
a achin' old heart disease
Do it now, you gon' do it? Tell me all about it
The blues, is a low-down achin' heart disease
Like consumption, killing me by
a achin' old heart disease
Do it now, you gon' do it? Tell me all about it
The blues, is a low-down achin' heart disease
Like consumption, killing me by
a achin' old heart disease
Do it now, you gon' do it? Tell me all about it
The blues, is a low-down achin' heart disease
Like consumption, killing me by
What's this all in my head? I tried to forget
The fleeting blues
The rhythm begins to shed, let's take the next step
From me to you
Now flip left,
do
But be enamored by you
Give me your second shot
Put the bullet through my heart
Give me your second shot (Gimme a second shot)
Put the bullet
Color color blues
Oh black and blue
Color blues
Oh black and blue
Last week oh it was tinted in blue
Tinted blue
Now my heart it turned black for
I left my heart
Down by the entrance stools
Or by arches or woods
Maybe the fountain pool
Oh i don't know where i could
I left my heart
So full
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
baby
In my heart I know we've come apart
And I don't know where to start
What can I do, I don't want to feel blue
Bad girl, drunk by six
Kissing
old tractor
In my small wonder filled hands
As together we rode gallantly
Across his precious land
There was always time for a story line
When
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