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Blue skies, blue skies (and the clouds roll by)
Blue skies, blue skies (and the clouds roll by)
Blue skies, blue skies (and the clouds roll by
to follow
A place I have to go
Well, no one told me just how to get there
But when I get there I'll know, yeah
'Cause I'm taking it
Step by step
Bit
prove it by going out on the sly
Proving your love isn't true
Call me Mr. Blue
I'm Mr. Blue
When you say you're sorry (oh Mr. Blue)
Then turn
prove it by going out on the sly
Proving your love isn't true
Call me Mr. Blue
I'm Mr. Blue
When you say you're sorry (oh Mr. Blue)
Then turn
prove it by going out on the sly
Proving your love isn't true
Call me Mr. Blue
I'm Mr. Blue
When you say you're sorry (oh Mr. Blue)
Then turn
Hey there folks
This is rokdrummer over here
We got a sweet piece
Of chicago style blues
Comin in from my buddy
Jarno Luhtanen
In Koskenkorva
on a blue moon
Swing by Neptune bust a quick move
Stop by Pluto that's my little dude
If you wanna let loose I can let you
I'll be running on fumes off you
sheep, like the blue sea
Like the flowers and the fishies
Like the blue sky, flying real high
Let it wash away
Let all the memories pass by
Always by my
caught no fishes
Out on the deep blue sea
Christ came walking down by the water
Out on the deep blue sea
Christ came walking down by the water
blues
Did it by myself
Didn't get no hand-outs
I did it by myself
Bitch left when I was down
I did it by myself
Never had a big dawg
I did it by myself
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
I could tell you the story of a vagabond
A playboy of the western world
One day by chance he came upon
A fair young maid, a country girl
He
Minutes turn to days
Years just melt away
In the park at dawn
Just a flower on
I keep callin' to you
My baby blue, my baby blue
I keep
Atlanta blue
Blue, blue.
Don't wipe away my mem'ries
By makin' all my dreams come true
The way it was always seems better,
So let me keep on missin'
strings too few for the eclectic design view
Use paint to measure if foundational cracks grew
Baby blue is cool by my preference is mango
More like orange
Storm is risin' baby, rain begin to fall.
I'm all alone by myself, no one to love me at all.
My blues starts ‘long about midnight, and it don't leave
Blue skies
But the skies are never blue when I'm not with you by your side
When I'm with you by your side
Blue skies
But the skies are never blue
or die chick
Sittin by my side
While I'm on my grind
Livin this life of mine
Blows my mind
And she one of a kind
This for my blue heart love
Summer 2014
prove it by going out on the sly
Proving your love isn't true
Call me Mr. Blue
I'm Mr. Blue
When you say you're sorry (oh Mr. Blue)
Then turn
I've always longed to be
New York City
I've got the big city blues
New York City
I've got the big city blues
I had a dream last night
Travelling by
Silently I hear the sound of the blue rain coming down
It's late tonight and I just saw you walking by
Without one word of hello or goodbye
Just
by
I smile at the childlike wonder in your eyes
It's a sweet surprise
A sweet surprise
Crystal blue eyes comin' home, Crystal blue eyes blue
If home is
Looking like you really ready to lose
Serving them up by the two
Here they pray to the tool
I pray for the fool
All my hundreds are blue
All my bunnies be
Red, Black & Blue
Lyrics by Jesse Blaze Snider
This is my new big stick policy, straight from my lips, to your ears.
This is my new foreign policy,
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