Sometimes I ride around city sights
Only seeing pale reflections of the night
That turn a city into starry skies
I see what is and what it breathes
Honey, I got the blues. I got to see life through these gold shades
I've got to give up that groove and see colours and places I haven't before
You know it's possible to make waves
But you're stuck waiting on Tuesday fresh cuts
No wonder your head is so bold
You've got to get music into your soul
And honey you got the blues. Yeah yeah.
You got to see life through these golden shades
You've got to give me that groove and see colours and places you haven't before
And I know how it goes the torture always the most talented fool
And it's the waiting part that makes me crumble
And honey you got the blues and honey I got the blues
See colours and places ...
And honey you got the blues. You got to see life through these golden shades
I've got to give up that groove and see colours and places I haven't before