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Blue Boy (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(tom meltzer)

Blue boy, he’s a travel agent
Ain’t nothing illegal about his work
Police detective, he’s getting impatient
Says "i’m going to bust that irresponsible jerk"
Cause he picked him up in the park the other day
Took him downtown and all he would say was

Look at that train, look at that train, look at that train
Look at that train
Look at that train. look at that train. look at that train
Ooh, its gone
Look at that train, look at that train, look at that train
Look at that train
Look at that train. look at that train. look at that train
Ooh, its gone

One day the blue boy might punch a one-way ticket
So the detective pays a visit to the crime lab
The scientist says, "this is powerful stuff, you may not lick it
That blue boy’s running up one hell of a tab."
And blue boy he’s getting farther out of sight
You know where i saw him? (where?)
Lost is space last night, singing

Chorus

And all the squares, they don’t understand
But blue boy knows he holds the world in the palm of his hand

Blue boy thinks that he’s a masterpiece for all
In a museum, that’s where he belongs
Police detective says "he’s more like a gopher ball
I mean he’s going, going, gone!"
And the kids they watch the blue boy on tv
And they suspect that he’s not real and say
"that’s the way i want to be," singing

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Blue Boy (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Lady called the blue boy, love,
She took him home
Made himself an idol, yes,
So he turned to stone
Like a pilgrim she travelled
Ta place her flowers
Before his granite grace
And she prayed aloud for love
To waken in his face
In his face, oh __________

Sometimes in the evening
He would read to her
Roll her in his arms
And give his seed to her
She would wake in the morning
Without him
And go to the window
And look out thru the pain
But the statue in her garden
He always looked the same
He looked the same, ah _________

Bring her boots of leather
And she will dance for him
Shyly from a feather fan
She’ll glance for him
Here he comes after midnight
To find her again
He will come a few times more
Till he finds a lady statue
Standing in a door
In her door, oh __________