Bobby Vinton

Mr. Blue

Mr. Blue wah-a-wah-ooh
Mr. Blue wah-a-wah-ooh

I'm, Mr. Blue
When you say you love me
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 Mr. Blue
Then turn around, head for the lights of town
Hurtin' me through and through wah-a-wah-ooh
Call me Mr. Blue

I sit at home at nightstay at home wah-ooh
Right by the phone at nightby the phone
But you won't call
And I-I won't hu-urt my pridecall me Mr.

I won't tell you wah-a-wah-ooh
Why you paint the town Mr. Blue
A bright red to turn it upside down
I'm paintin' it too wah-a-wah-ooh
But I'm paintin' it blue Mr. Blue

Fade Out

Ah, call me Mr. Blue Mr. Blue
Ah, call me Mr. Blue


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