I Got the Blues
I got the blues I got the, I don’t want to flirt anymore cause it’s getting old blues
U temp me, tease me
Now I think its time for you to cease my fiending
You don’ finga tipped my emotional keys to notes that had not been written on the
scales of an angels harp
I got the blues
I don’t know where to start
I been waiting for you, you have arrived and still in anxiety I anticipate releasing
my sensual suspense
Your smile is sweet but I need sensation to spice things up
These blues got me buggin’
I’m hot like a bar at happy hour, when the number one song comes on
But please, don’t play me, win the game
Take my blues
Replace my blues with a rainbow,
Prisms of silhouette shadows,
Echoes of enchanting bliss
Hit those notes that you wrote in my life
And
ERASE MY BLUES
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