Sing, boy, sing. Sing all your blues away.Whenever I get lonely, sing, boy, sing.When life goes kind of sadly, sing, boy, sing.When I start to open my mouth and say little songs,there's everything right and it won't seem wrong.Even the cuckoo in the clubhouse, the one that just had himself a natural bop.Sing, boy, sing. Things are better. Sing, boy, sing.Yeah, better. Sing, boy, sing. Sing all your blues away.Now, a girl can make you happy. Sing, boy, sing.Yeah, better. Sing, boy, sing. But mine just made me lonely.Sing, boy, sing.When I start to open my mouth and sing a little song,makes it easy to forget what she done wrong.I thought I couldn't do it, but I said I'd try.I sang a little song and forgot how to cry.Sing, boy, sing. Things are better. Sing, boy, sing.Yeah, better. Sing, boy, sing.Sing all your blues away.Ah, ah, ah, sing all your blues away.Ah, ah, ah, sing all your blues away.When I'm done a lot of traveling,sing, boy, sing.Just like a ball of twine, I'm reveling.Sing, boy, sing.Ah, ah, ah, ah.When I start to open my mouth and sing a little song,upon a tune you know that you'll know when you're long,it makes a little difference to forget that blues.Just sing this song. It stays so long, blues.Sing, boy, sing. Sing, boy, sing.Sing, boy, sing. Sing, boy, sing.Sing, boy, sing. Sing, boy, sing.Sing all your blues away.you