Rosemary Clooney — A Touch of the Blues

It's late And I'm stuck with a heart That is comin' apart At the seams! I hate To be givin' the game up Oh but life is a frame-up Of dreams! I miss my baby so much Guess I've got a touch of the blues! I find That I'm sharin' a rut With some gloom you could cut With a knife! My mind Isn't walkin' in glory But such is the story Of life! I miss my baby so much Guess I've got a touch of the blues! I'm tired of horoscopin' Wish the door would open Bring me a wild surprise! I wish the coast were clear now Wish that he were here now Lookin' up through half-close eyes! It's strange How a world goes contrary With one temporary Goodbye! One change And I'm makin' up rhymes Wonderin' how many times Can I die? I miss my baby so much Guess I've got a touch of the blues! It's late And I'm stuck with a heart That is comin' apart At the seams! I hate To be givin' the game up But life is a frame-up Of dreams! I miss my baby so much Guess I've got a touch o' the blues! I got a touch Guess I've got a touch o' the blues!