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 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 And 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 I miss my baby so much, guess I've got a touch of the blues