This is a story for blues singers baby

This is a story for a ship's captain, too

You never know just what's around the corner

What pain or pleasure's gonna come at you

Ooh aah

Ooh aah

The tall girl's eyes do all the talking

In a sad and beautiful world

Yeah, the tall girl's eyes do all the talking

It's all to do with the love she wants in this world

Ooh aah

Ooh aah

She got long blond hair and blue eyes shining

And his fingers make her come in her sleep

But she says to herself you need nobody darling

Ooh, what about love

Ooh aah

Ooh aah

Don't matter what a lucky thing you are

Don't matter just how cool you think you, you

When the girl walks up to the bar

Oh you just, just got to give it a spin

And she sits there immaculate at a table

And it's just close enough for you

As she stares at a street lamp from a table

Never, never she'll notice you

But you don't accept this situation

You want to get up and tell her something good

Some days you make me feel so happy

Some days I feel blue

Some days I'm so [Incomprehensible], so neutral

Some days I fall in love with you

This is a story for blues singers baby

This is a story for a ship's captain, too

You never know just what's around the corner

What pain or pleasure's gonna come at you

Ooh aah

Ooh aah

Ooh aah

Ooh aah