Song Sung Blue

Song sung blue

E v e r y b o d y

Knows one

Song sung blue

Every garden

Grows one

Me and you

Are subject to

The blues

Now and then

When you

Take the blues

And make a song

You sing them

Out again

You sing them

Out again

Song sung blue

Weeping like

A willow

Song sung blue

S l e e p i n g

On my pillow

Funny thing

But you can

Sing it with a cry

In your voice

And before

You know it gets

To feeling good

You simply

Got no choice

Me and you

Are subject to

The blues

Now and then

When you

Take the blues

And make a song

You sing them

Out again

Song sung blue

Weeping like

A willow

Song sung blue

S l e e p i n g

On my pillow

Funny thing

But you can

Sing it with a cry

In your voice

And before

You know it gets

To feeling good

You simply

Got no choice

Song sung blue

Song sung blue

Funny thing

But you can

Sing it with a cry

In your voice

And before

You know it gets

To feeling good

You simply

Got no choice

Song sung blue