It's late
And I'm stuck with a heart
That is comin' apart at the seams
I hate
To be givin' the game up
Oh, but life is a frame-up of dreams
I miss my baby so much
Guess I've got a touch of the blues
I find
That I'm sharin' a rut
With some gloom you could cut with a knife
My mind
Isn't walkin' in glory
But such is the story of life
I miss my baby so much
Guess I've got a touch of the blues
I'm tired of horoscopin'
Wish the door would open
And bring me a wild surprise
I wish the coast were clear now
Wish that he were here now
Lookin' up through half-close eyes
It's strange
How a world goes contrary
With one temporary goodbye
One change
And I'm makin' up rhymes
Wonderin' how many times can I die?
I miss my baby so much
Guess I've got a touch of the blues
I miss my baby so much
Guess I've got a touch of the blues
