Track byTommy Conwell/The Young Rumblers
Now we're dark as hell, but I could sit and wail We were coming too, I didn't want to sing the blues I put 'em to a spy baby, empty parking lot It's startin' to get loose, but I didn't, didn't want to sing the blues I didn't want to sing the blues The heat are blowin' strong, the radio is on Playin' "Don't Be Cruel," I didn't want to sing the blues Come on I heard you sayin, I slowly pulled away I knew you wanted to, but I didn't, didn't want to sing the blues I didn't want to sing the blues yeah I ain't no wearing you like no tattoo Turning greener all the time This ain't no landline show, but I ain't no Brando But these are old familiar lines And now she'd shed a tear, I put it into gear And said I got a crude, I didn't want to sing the blues I watch you disappear, a dirty rear view mirror You know I could've loved you, but I didn't, didn't want to sing the blues I didn't want to sing the blues I didn't want to sing the blues yeah I didn't want to sing the blues yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah