Let me sigh, let me cry when I'm blue,
Let me go away from my lonesome town,
Won't be long till my song will be through,
And I know I'm on my last go round.
All the love I could steal, beg or borrow
Wouldnt ease all this pain in my soul.

What is love but a prelude to sorrow
With heartbreak ahead for your goal.
Here I go
Now you know why I'm leaving
I got the blues
What can I lose?
Goodbye

(guitar solo)

All the love I could steal, beg or borrow
Wouldnt ease all this pain in my soul.

What is love but a prelude to sorrow
With heartbreak ahead for your goal.
Here I go
Now you know why I'm leaving.

I've got the blues.
What can I lose?
Goodbye

(guitar solo ending)