I hate the blues
In all its shades and hues
Light or dark
Pour gasoline and light a spark
I'll stand at the end of the fuse
I hate the blues
The blue in the sky
The blue in the sea
The blue in the eyes
Staring back at me
I hate December
The snow in the winter
Cold and grey
Frozen, broken, ugly rain
I paid his rent and paid my dues
I hate the blues
The blue in the sky
The blue in the sea
The little blue pills
And his faded blue jeans
He blew into town
In his blue Chevrolet
And then, out of the blue
He blew me away
I hate the blues
In all its shades and hues
Light or dark
Pour gasoline and light a spark
Ill stand at the end of the fuse
I hate the blues