Singing the Blues

Oh, tryna find a new home Tryna write a new song Tryna find the rhythm that'll help me Oh, wanna get through it, yeah Whoa, I keep singing the blues Everybody's sayin', "You gotta get a way in Go deal with the real stuff" But I don't know if it's gonna be true enough I keep singin' the blues Whoa-oh, I'm just passin' on Singing the same old song Sometimes it feels so right and I don't feel all alone When the music fades and the crowd drives away I'm starrin' at the mirror (I'm starin' at the mirror), yeah Yeah, I'm just singin' the blues Yeah, I'm starin' at the mirror (starin' at the mirror) Yeah, I'm just singin' the blues You know I got a little up with reggae And I can lift and appreciate But I rather be high-old I'll just singin' the blues Whoa, I've been in and out of soul Even rock and roll But a little baby blue play Never, never, never, never gets old Whoa, boy, I gotta have me some blues, yeah Oh, I'm just passing on Singing the same old song And sometimes it feels so right, and I don't feel all alone When the music fades and the crowd drives away I'm starin' at the mirror (starin' at the mirror) Yeah, just singin' the blues Yeah, I'm staring at the mirror (starin' at the mirror) Yeah, just singin' the blues Whoa, I'm just passin' on I'm just singin' on Sometimes it feels so right when I don't feel all alone But when the music fades, the crowd drives away I'm starin' at the mirror (I'm starin' at the mirror) Just singin' the blue Starin' at the mirror (starin' at the mirror) I'm singin', I'm singin', I'm singin' the blues, yeah I'm singin' the blues Singin' the blues, yeah Singin' the blues Yeah, thank you Oh yeah