E                             B7
Song sung blue, everybody knows one.
B7                           E
Song sung blue, every garden grows one.
E7                             A
Me and you are subject to, the blues now and then,
     B7
But when you take the blues and make a song,
               E                       F#m     B7
You sing them out again, sing them out again,
 E                              B
Song sung blue, weepin' like a willow,
                                E
Song sung blue, sleepin' on my pillow.
 E7                                               A
Funny thing, but you can sing it with a cry in your voice,
 B                                                        E             B7
And before you know it start to feelin' good, You simply got no choice.

(solo)
E7                                      A
Funny thing, but you can sing it with a cry in your voice,            
B7                                                       E
And before you know it start to feelin' good, you simply got no
         B7
choice.
E                              B
Song sung blue, weepin' like a willow,
                                E
Song sung blue, sleepin' on my pillow.
 E7                                      A
Funny thing, but you can sing it with a cry in your voice,
 B                                                        E
And before you know it start to feelin' good, you simply got no choice....