Betsy And The Blue Boys
Roy Forbes
GENRE Any old night that I'm feelin' down
I lock up my sadness and I head downtown
Forget about all those bills I ain't paid
Go out and spend more of the money I ain't made
And Betsy, she's singin' just like Patsy Cline
Sendin shivers chasin' each other up and down my spine
The smoke haze is risin', the liquor goes down
The feet start tappin, let's order a round
And we'll sing of the future and sing of the past
Sing of the present times passin' so fast
When Betsy and The blue Boys start singin' their song
It won't be too long 'til I'm singin' along
Won't be too long
Well, I wokе up this mornin' with a pain in my head
The telеphone rang and I wished I was dead
I don't care what I did and I'll do it again
'Cos the pain goes away while the memory remains
And you got Betsy, she's singin' just like Patsy Cline
Sendin shivers chasin' each other up and down my spine
The smoke haze is risin', the liquor goes down
The feet start tappin, let's have one more round
And we'll sing of the future and sing of the past
Sing of the present times passin' so fast
When Betsy and The blue Boys start singin' their song
It won't be too long 'til I'm singin' along
Won't be too long
I lock up my sadness and I head downtown
Forget about all those bills I ain't paid
Go out and spend more of the money I ain't made
And Betsy, she's singin' just like Patsy Cline
Sendin shivers chasin' each other up and down my spine
The smoke haze is risin', the liquor goes down
The feet start tappin, let's order a round
And we'll sing of the future and sing of the past
Sing of the present times passin' so fast
When Betsy and The blue Boys start singin' their song
It won't be too long 'til I'm singin' along
Won't be too long
Well, I wokе up this mornin' with a pain in my head
The telеphone rang and I wished I was dead
I don't care what I did and I'll do it again
'Cos the pain goes away while the memory remains
And you got Betsy, she's singin' just like Patsy Cline
Sendin shivers chasin' each other up and down my spine
The smoke haze is risin', the liquor goes down
The feet start tappin, let's have one more round
And we'll sing of the future and sing of the past
Sing of the present times passin' so fast
When Betsy and The blue Boys start singin' their song
It won't be too long 'til I'm singin' along
Won't be too long
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