I can never write a love song, I can never write a blues song When I'm in love I am a lover, but I have always had the blues I am afraid that no one sees me, what will they say when I'm gone It occurs to me I think I miss you, I think I missed you all along Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Out of the corner of my eye I'm not sure if I should think these things of you Is it the wrong place at the wrong time? I think it's just my turn to lose The thoughts of you could give me smile lines I left myself to sleep because I knew We were talking about a fine line It depends on who you're talking to Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah If it's any consolation The blues have always had me too And if I ever write a love song I think I'll write it about you