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Songtexte: Bright Eyes. True Blue.

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I am a blueblood, I will admit that
I dance in 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 notes to my blue friends
Now I don't know that much about you
But I like you, because you're true blue

I had a blue dream about a blue star
In it I drove there in my blue car
And when I got there, I met a blue dog
With a blue tongue, we had some real fun

We bounced a blue ball, it broke a blue glass
We banged on blue drums and called it bluegrass
Guess the thing I'm trying to tell you that
It is best, kid, if you're true blue

Once I had gangrene, I had it real bad
And so the Doc came with his black bag
I said, "You know Doc, I don't feel swell
If you had a blue bag, I think I'd get well"

So he came right back with a blue sack
He said, "will this do?"
I said, "why not, yeah"
That is how I am here today to tell you
That it is best man, to be true blue

Out on a blue sea, I sailed a blue ship
I had a first mate, always had blue lips
His name was bluebeard, he had a weird twitch
We flew a blue flag up on a big stick

And we ate bluegill, and we ate blue chips
Oh, I felt real blue, eating that blue fish
Because there ain't much, that I won't do
Unless it keeps me from being true blue

Once in a blue moon there is a blue sky
I wear my blue jeans and fly my blue kite
It hangs like a bluebird until the wind dies
And then the tears pour out of my blue eyes

If it is your birthday, we'll bake a blue cake
And the we'll eat it off these blue plates
Because kid, I don't know much about you
But I like you because you're true blue

Yeah I don't know much about you
But I like you cause you're true blue!