Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blue Eyes, artist - Shel Silverstein.
Date of issue: 17.02.2008
Song language: English
Blue Eyes |
Boy: I see you’re all along sittin' in the bar |
Can I sit down beside ya, Blue Eyes? |
Girl: Well, you see my boyfriend just went into the wash room |
And he’ll be right back |
And he’s seven feet tall |
And he always carries a gun |
Boy: Oh! |
Well, if I beat up your boyfriend |
And I take away his gun |
And I sit down beside ya |
Can I buy you a drink, Blue Eyes? |
Girl: I’m drinking Piper Heidsick champagne |
That costs thirty-five dollars a bottle |
Boy: Oh! |
Well, if I beat up your boyfriend |
And I take away his gun |
And I sit down beside ya |
And I guy ya a bottle of thirty-five dollar Piper Heidsick champagne |
Can I drive ya home, Blue Eyes? |
Girl: I live in Philadelphia |
Boy: Oh! |
Well, if I beat up your boyfriend |
And I take away his gun |
And I sit down beside ya |
And I guy ya a bottle of thirty-five dollar Piper Heidsick champagne |
And I drive you to Philadelphia |
Can I walk you to the door, Blue Eyes? |
Girl: There’s a big moat around my house |
And it’s full of crocodiles and alligators |
And there’s a terrible undertow |
Boy: Oh! |
Well, if I swim across the moat |
And I avoid the crocodiles and the alligators |
And I don’t get sunk by the undertow |
Will you ask me to come in, Blue Eyes? |
Girl: Well, you see… |
It’s very late |
And my mother is probably waiting up for me |
And I think she washed the floor |
And it’s covered with newspapers |
And besides, we got this big dog that |
Whenever a stranger comes in |
He starts to bark and bites you |
And my father’s worried about paying off the mortgage on the house |
Which cost five thousand, three hundred twenty-two dollars |
And it’s very late |
And I’ve got to wash my hair |
And I have to get up early for work |
Boy: You really don’t want me to take you home, do ya? |
Girl: Well, you see it’s very late |
And my mother’s probably waiting up for me |
Boy: You see, you don’t really want me to take you home |
Girl: Well, you see it’s very late |
Boy: You don’t really like me, do ya? |
You really don’t care about me |
Girl: Well, you see it’s very late |
Boy: Never mind! |
Forget it! |