Blowing The Blues Away - Max Webster

There’s a bottle of wine in the kitchen

If you feel like hanging around

We can watch the rain on the window

We can burn your blues to the ground

Blowing the blues away

If you got shot down by a bad man

Baby I can bring you around

I can lay on love like a mad man

I can burn your blues to the ground

Blowing the blues away

I liked you better in your rags, Cinderella

'Cause that’s when you like to play

Drying up a rainy day

Blowing the blues away

Drying up a rainy day

Blowing the blues away

Mama would you like to play

Blowing the blues away