Boy With The Blues - Delacey

I’ve got six strings for you

I’ll sing whatever you want to

I kiss you baby, 'til you’re in the mood

I’m so in love with the boy with the blues

The boy with the blues

I like the way you really mean me, like most of the time

I like the way you wanna please me, your love is sublime

I know that you’re a little broken, you know I don’t care

Pour you another glass of whisky and brush your hair

I’ve got six strings for you

I’ll sing whatever you want to

I kiss you baby, 'til you’re in the mood

I’m so in love with the boy with the blues

The boy with the blues

I like the way you wanna taste me on the tip of your tongue

Makin'

around the roses of my love

When you feelin' cold, baby, I’ll be the sun

Finally I understand happiness is a gun

I’ve got six strings for you

I’ll sing whatever you want to

I kiss you baby, 'til you’re in the mood

I’m so in love with the boy with the blues

The boy with the blues

The boy with the blues

The boy with the blues