Blues, you're a buzzkill You sneak up on my pain pills Jack Daniels can't swallow you whole Hey Blues, you're a tough act to follow
Ain't no needle that can kill The pain that I feel No smoke that can clear all this air Hey Blues, nothing compares
To the way that you hurt The way that you sting The way that you bring me Down to my knees If whiskey can't drown you What the hell will Hey Blues, you're a buzzkill
You showed up at a party Where I thought I'd partied so hard That you'd be gone for good Hey Blues, guess I misunderstood
You're good at disguising And I'm good at lying Right here, in some stranger's bed Hey Blues, you're over my head
With the way that you hurt The way that you sting The way that you bring me Down to my knees If whiskey can't drown you What the hell will Hey Blues, you're a buzzkill
The way that you hurt The way that you sting The way that you bring me Down to my knees If whiskey can't drown you What the hell will Hey Blues, you're a buzzkill Hey Blues, you're a buzzkillTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
