Top40db

Music Service

Song

Lyrics by: Randy Newman
# Debut Chart
51 Jan '83 Hot 100

Lyrics

He`s gonna tell you `bout his dear old mother Burned up in a factory in Springfield Mass. He`s gonna tell you `bout his baby brother Hustlin` down the city streets And selling himself for a dollar bag. He`s gonna tell you `bout his Uncle Neddy


Log on to hide ad.

Locked up in a prison out in Oregon. He`s gonna tell you `bout his best friend Eddie Killed in a bar fight with a pair of Marines and a sailor oh. He`s got the blues this boy has got the blues. You can hear it in his music. He`s got the blues this boy has got the blues. You can hear it you can hear it. When I was nine years old my daddy ran away With a woman he met on a train oh. His little boy ran to the room Where his piano lay in wait for him. He played and he played he played and he played. He`s got the blues this boy has got the blues You can hear it you can hear it. He`s got the blues this boy has got the blues. A year ago I met a girl I thought we`d hit a massive groove But she dumped meand all we`d hit were the blues. He`s got the blues this boy has got the blues. You can hear it in his music. He`s got the blues this boy has really got the blues.

Answers

Site by: Todd


Log on to hide ad.