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A Little Bluer Than That

Well tonight if you turn your radio on
You might hear a
sad, sad song
About someone who lost everything they had
It may sound like
me
But I'm a little bluer than that

When you look out in the morning
you might see
Clouds rolling by like memories
A big old sky above you
lookin' back
You may think of me
But I'm a little bluer than
that

Chorus
Where did we go wrong
I wish I knew
It haunts me all
the time
Now wherever I go and
whatever I do
You're always on my
mind

I can picture you in his arms tonight
But as for me it don't feel
right
To let us fade like some old photograph
It may work for you
But
I'm a little bluer than that

Chorus

So tonight if you turn your
radio on
You might hear a sad, sad song
About someone who lost everything
they had
It may sound like me
But I'm a little bluer than that

You
may think of me
But I'm a little bluer than that

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