she talked about love and everything?s the blues I know she don?t care about anything but me she?s already dancing, talking about passin on the blues
gonna step foot in her house again? She says it don?t come easy; There ain?t no luck for free But there?s nothing left around here But a pale blue Monday
Blue sky it?s a bad lie it?s a cheap high it?s a fake cry it?s a small town with a big frown and I never want to hear it again well he drank wine and
never gonna step foot in her house again? She says it don?t come easy; There ain?t no luck for free But there?s nothing left around here But a pale blue
then she talked about love and everything?s the blues I know she don?t care about anything but me she?s already dancing, talking about passin on the blues
There are no lyrics, its just him playing and a dog howling at the end
No Lyrics
Übersetzung: Jack Greene. Pale Blue Monday.
Übersetzung: Jack Greene. Blue Sky.
Übersetzung: Jack Greene. Passin 'On The Blues.
Into the darkness we run See their faces full of blood Take this bread from Take this rib from me Blue green day No need for tomorrow And you face the
Übersetzung: Full Devil Jacket. Blue Green Day.