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Song sung blue, everybody knows one
Song sung blue, every garden grows one
Me and you are subject to the blues now and then
But when you take the blues and make a song
You sing them out again
Sing them out again
Song sung blue, weepin' like a willow
Song sung blue, sleepin' on my pillow
Funny thing, but you can't sing it with a cry in your voice
Before you know it starts to feeling good
You simply got no choice
Me and you are subject to the blues now and then
But when you take the blues and make a song
You sing them out again
Sing them out again
Song sung blue, weepin' like a willow
Song sung blue, sleepin' on my pillow
Funny thing, but you can't sing it with a cry in your voice
Before you know it starts to feeling good
You simply got no choice
Song sung blue, everybody knows one
Song sung blue, every garden grows one
Song sung blue, everybody knows one
Song sung blue, every garden grows one




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