I've Got the Blues

You were the first boy
that I ever really liked.
Then you turn around
and don't treat me right.

I've got the blues.
Yeah, and I hate cryin' over you.


My friends tell me
to forget you and to
just move on.

Then I realize your no good.
When I see another girl
fallin' for your charm.

Thats when I fall apart again.
The blues take over me.
I crawl into my shell
and want everybody to let me be.

Now I can't take it anymore.
Being sad is for the birds.
I remember what my daddy told me.
Slowly I replay his words.
He said "Baby, that boy is just no good.
Don't let him get you down.
Pick yourself up and stand your ground.

So thats what I did.
It was a quarter to three.
I walked right up to him
and said,"I won't allow you to do this to me!"

I no longer have the blues.
Yes I gave that boy a piece
of my mind.
He no longer bothers me.
And I feel just fine.

Yeah yeah!