You're always wearin' somethin'
Upon your lapel
So what if that ain't cool these days
You wear it well
The day that you left L.A.
I felt so alone
Standing in the airport
Longing to go home
You-ooh-who
You, you never sing the blues
You, you always bring good news
I wanna be your lover
And I wanna be your friend
It seems that for the price of one
You get the both of them
I don't know how you do it, don't know
I sometimes wanna pick your brain
You know that you're half crazy
But you say that you're half sane
You-ooh-who
You, you never sing the blues
You, you always bring good news
Good news
You-ooh-who
You, you never sing the blues
You, you always bring good news
Good news
I'm talkin' 'bout you
Never sing the blues
Good news
Never sing the blues
Never sing the blues
Good news
Good news
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