Well Tonight if you turn your radio on
You might hear a sad sad song
About someone who lost everything they had
It may sound like me
But I'm a little bluer than that.
When you look out in the morning you might see
Where did we go wrong
I wish I knew
It haunts me all the time
Now wherever I go
Whatever I do
You're always on my mind.
I can picture you in his arms tonight
So tonight if you turn your radio on
You might here a sad sad song
about someone who lost everything they had
It may sound like me but I'm a little bluer than that
You may think of me but I'm a little bluer than that