The Blues
What I’m looking for never seems to arrive
The right words are always hardest to find
If we were only friends, would it be alright?
Well you can shake on, shake on, shake on it
Would you be a haven if I had the blues
I’d give all I got, I got nothing to lose
When you offered did you think I could refuse?
Well you can think on, think on, think on it
You give me fever when I’m near you I will confess
That to wake up beside you made me feel blessed
Would you listen to a fool in the rain
And not tell him all his words are in vain
‘Cus you know that he won’t be the same again
Well you can bet on, bet on, bet on it
I’ll stand by you I will be on your side
I’ll be a shoulder in which you can confide
Don’t need to take payment of any kind
Well you can sleep on, sleep on, sleep on it
You give me fever when I’m near you I will confess
That to wake up beside you made me feel blessed
Well you can take your, take your, take your pick
You can count on, count on, count on it
You can think on, think on, think on it
You can bet on, bet on, bet on it
You can sleep on, sleep on, sleep on it
You can step on, step on, step on it
You can shake on, shake on, shake on it…Enjoy!
A x
