Go find a jukebox

And see what a quarter will do

I don't wanna talk

I just wanna go back to blue

Feeds me when I'm hungry

And quenches my thirst

Loves me when I'm lonely

And thinks of me first

Blue is the color of night

When the red sund disappears from the sky

Raven feathers shiny and black

A touch of blue glistening down her back

We don't talk about heaven

And we don't talk about hell

We've come to depend on

One another so damn well

So go to confession

Whatever gets you through

You can count your blessings

I'll just count on blue