Lyrics:
This old heart didn't die
It's been broke by the best
But I made it out alive
When you laid our love to rest
Baby, it burned, that corner got
degree day and there's no frickin' air conditionin'
And you can't see the bitch's hair is frizzin'
'Cause you got the windows up, blarin' the system in
of coal
He goes by the name of King Creole
You know he's gone, gone, gone
Jumping like a catfish on a pole, yeah
You know he's gone, gone, gone
Come here buttercup
Let me fill you up
Can't you see I'm the blue in your skies
You can tell by the stars in my eyes
Dawn always comes too
The corners of the room
Are breathing down my neck Perception of time
And reality is wrecked
Tried to ride the rainbows
But I got crushed by
I'm dreamin' of you
And that makes me
Atlanta blue, blue, blue
Just a name I remember
Just someone I used to know
Someone I never quite got
way up by hard work
I ain't ever got no where, but I got there by hard work
Work of the hardest kind I been down and I been out
I been disgusted I been
of the beast
Can you please pray for me?
Get God on the phone
Said it won't be long
I see jiggaboos, I see Styrofoams
My hood going brazy
Where did we go
the mornin' I'm givin' you my mornin'
Don't you step on my blue suede shoes
Hey diddle diddle, I'ma play my fiddle
Ain't got nothin' to lose
Roll over
eyes
Well their actions become so absurd
So keep your auditions for somebody
Who hasn't got so much to lose
'Cause you can tell by the lines I'm
somebody else
I've got the blues
Gonna pack my things and go
Yes, I've got the blues
Gonna pack my things and go
Well, I guess you don't love me
Yeah-yeah, alright
Something else to do
You take a walk by the sea
Two hearts on a tree
And you got a little gladness
Yeah-yeah
Blue eyes cry
Two
the hole
Send down
A little bit o soul
When you're mad at the world
And you feel like
You're losing control
What we all need
To get by is just
so blue, it's black too
New growth, new growth
All these fakes I outgrew
Blue bands, blue bands
Get my cash from drive-thru
Boy, you're too flash,
somebody else
I've got the blues
Gonna pack my things and go
Yes, I've got the blues
Gonna pack my things and go
Well, I guess you don't love me
know by now you got more to give
There's a blue flame inside of you so beautiful and rare
And love's not something you decide to do
You'd be so hard
Dave Guard/Bob Shane/Nick Reynolds
Children, go where I send thee. How shall I send thee? Well, I'm gonna send you one by one, one for the little
a whole lot of time
My heart finally trust my mind
And I know somehow it's right
And oh we got time, yeah
So darling just say you'll stay
Right by my
You're so unsatisfied
You're so damn petrified
You ain't got nothin' no
You ain't got nothin' to prove
Just a little heartache
Just a little hole
Just
Feeling mighty blue
By myself
One ol' lonesome shoe
By myself
Now that love's behind me
You'll find me
By myself
I just and stare
sunshine on the line
She said, rub me all over to the Blue Hole baby
Anchor up the boat, jump in, you better take me
In your arms 'cause I'm cold
the mornin' I'm givin' you my mornin'
Don't you step on my blue suede shoes
Hey diddle diddle, I'ma play my fiddle
Ain't got nothin' to lose
Roll over
to the blues
I went to town, priced a wedding gown
Put my little red book on the shelf
Hired a hall, got the band and all
And marched down the aisle by myself
I
the mornin' I'm givin' you my mornin'
Don't you step on my blue suede shoes
Hey diddle diddle, I'ma play my fiddle
Ain't got nothin' to lose
Roll over
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