Mr.Blue
Our guardian star lost all his glow The day that I lost you He lost all his glitter the day you said, no And his silver turned to blue Like him, I am doubtful that your love is true But if you decide to call on me Ask for Mr. Blue
I'm Mr. Blue (wah-a-wah-ooh) When you say you love me (ah, Mr. Blue) Then prove it by goin' out on the sly Provin' your love isn't true Call me Mr. Blue
I'm Mr. Blue (wah-a-wah-ooh) When you say you're sorry (ah, Mr. Blue) Then turn around, headin' for the lights of town Hurtin' me through and through Call me Mr. Blue
I stay at home at night (I stay at home) Right by the phone at night (right by the phone) But you won't call And I-I won't hu-urt my pride (call me Mr)
I won't tell you (wah-a-wah-ooh) While you paint the town (ah, Mr. Blue) A bright red to turn it upside down I'm paintin' it too But I'm paintin' it blue Call me Mr. Blue (wah-a-wah-ooh) Call me Mr. Blue (wah-a-wah-ooh) Call me Mr. Blue
Written by and first recorded by DeWayne Blackwell in 1959. It became a hit for The Fleetwoods (C), reaching number one on the Billboard Hot 100 in November 1959, giving the group its second chart-topping hit of the year.
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John thank you so much for allowing me to use the photo of your 55 Chevy, and your tubes too! Background from
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Made With Love
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