| I am a blue blood I will admit that
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| I dance in blue shoes and wear a blue hat
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| Live in a blue house, on a blue street
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| In a blue town by a blue creek
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| I write my blue songs with my blue pen
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| I sing the blue notes to my blue friends
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| Now I don’t know that much about you
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| But I like you because you’re true blue
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| I had a blue dream about a blue star
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| In it I drove there in my blue car
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| And when I got there, I met a blue dog
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| With a blue tongue, we had some real fun
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| We bounced a blue ball. |
| It broke a blue glass
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| We banged on blue drums and called it bluegrass
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| Guess the thing I’m trying to tell you
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| Is that it’s best kid if you’re true blue
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| Once I had gangrene, I got it real bad
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| And so the Doc came with his black bag
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| I said «You know doc, I don’t feel swell
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| If you had a blue bag I think I’d feel well.»
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| So he came right back with a blue sack
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| He said, «Will this do?» |
| I said, «Why not? |
| Yeah.»
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| That’s how I am here today to tell you
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| That it’s best man to be true blue
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| Out on the blue sea I sailed a blue ship
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| I had a first mate, always had blue lips
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| His name was Bluebeard
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| He had a weird twitch
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| We flew a blue flag on a big stick
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| And we ate bluegill and we ate blue chips
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| Oh, I felt real blue eating that blue fish
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| Because there ain’t much that I won’t do
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| Unless it keeps me from being true blue
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| Once in a blue moon there’s a blue sky
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| I wear my blue jeans and fly my blue kite
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| Hangs like a bluebird until the wind dies
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| And then the tears pour out of my blue eyes
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| If it’s your birthday, we’ll bake a blue cake
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| And then we’ll eat it off these blue plates
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| Cause kid I don’t know much about you
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| But I like you because you’re true blue
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| Yeah, I don’t know much about you
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| But I like you cause you’re true blue |