Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Little Boy Blue , by - Holly Cole. Song from the album Temptation, in the genre ДжазRelease date: 31.12.1994
Record label: Blue Note
Song language: English
Little Boy Blue |
| Little boy blue, come and blow your horn |
| Dish ran away with the spoon |
| Home again, home again Saturday morn |
| He never gets up before noon |
| She used to render you legal and tender |
| And you used to send her your promises, boy |
| A diller, a dollar, unbutton your collar |
| Come out and holler out all of your noise |
| Little boy blue, come and blow your top |
| Cut it right down to the quick |
| Don’t sit home and cry on the fourth of July |
| Around now you’re hittin' the bricks |
| Abracadabra, now she disappears |
| Every thing’s Canada Dry |
| Watch your behavior and rattle your cage |
| With a bottle of Bourbon, goodbye |
| Little boy blue, lost little Bo Peep |
| She fell through a hole in the nest |
| Now ain’t it peculiar that she’s finally cooled |
| Your big wheels just like all of the rest |
| Whenever it rains, the umbrellas complain |
| They always get played for a chump |
| So mark it and strike it, she’s history now |
| You’re hangin' out at the pump |
| Little boy blue, come and blow your horn |
| The dish ran away with the spoon |
| Home again, home again Saturday morn |
| He never gets up before noon |
| She used to render you legal and tender |
| When you used to send her your promises, boy |
| A diller, a dollar, unbutton your collar |
| Come out and holler out all of your noise |