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, weeping like a willow   Song sung blue, sleeping on my pillow   Funny thing but you can sing it with a cry in your voice   And before you know it start to feeling good   You 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.      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, 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...