Well there comes Lola, out of control She just loves those Rhythm and Blues And Miss Ivy will be arriving In leopard skin tights she's willing to cruise
A crowded room on Beverley A party for the rent You were sittin' casually With a few of your fabulous friends I asked you what your name was But you
I could see that he was snide He says, 'the only kind of blonde you are's a peroxide!' Oh lime street, lime street Lime street, that's where we meet
the Baby Blankie Blues Baby Chorus: Waaa waaa waaa waaa Baby Fats: A baby can get cranky All alone without his blankie Oh, I got the Baby Blankie Blues
The earth's a Big Blue Marble When you see it from out there The sun and moon declare Our beauty's very rare Folks are folks and kids are kids We share
blue suede shoes (gotta gotta) That's one, two Blue suede shoes (blue suede shoes) Three, four, five Baby, blue suede jive (blue suede jive) Six, seven, eight Blue
blue That's me, I'm fuzzy and blue It's just the way I grew Love being fuzzy and blue I do! I'm fuzzy and blue You see I'm fuzzy and blue Yeah
follow To that old familiar place I long to see Friendly faces, a smile to greet me Or just a simple "Hello, how are you?" Oh, without them, I'm so blue
, no Life is full of tough news I've got the 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 blues I said the 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 blues The octopus blues
's the best part of Christmas And if that isn't a true blue miracle I don't know what one is And if that isn't a true blue miracle, I don't know what
words Got the ZZ Blues Time to write a song about Zanzibar C'mon and sing along about Zanibar Guess I could be wrong about Zanzibar Going zingy with the ZZ Blues
time to waste Slow down the pace You're turning blue, blue, blue Blue in the face You got no time to waste Slow down the pace You're turning blue, blue, blue
us) Now that's with a high and a low brown beat With heaven on earth they call the Basin Street yeah Basin Street now that's that street where the elite
Street Car Blues Trk 10 3:04 Sleepy John Estes (John Adam Estes) Sleepy John Estes - vocal & guitar Yank - mandolin, Jab Jones - piano Recorded
open door I don't wanna walk down Blue Street, I've been there before I don't wanna see her broken, lonely eyes no more I don't wanna walk down Blue Street
feet again Nothing changes Red day on blue street This world promises everything Old shoes on new feet again Nothing changes Red day on blue street Street
you can't bare to see the ocean falling, falling If your over there i'm over here if your over there i'm over here Met you on the street on tuesday
are dear to me Where I can lose My Basin Street blues Glad to be, oh yessiree Where welcomes free are dear to me Where I can lose My Basin Street blues
