Blue Lady

Blue Lady lives in the upstairs apartment
I live right below
The ceiling's thin and lets her feelings in
I can hear her come and go

She had a golden man
And she tried to hold him and he would not stay
Blue Lady, don’t cry
I can chase your tears away

Blue Lady plays the radio
Twenty four hours a day
She don't dig soul, she don't like rock ’n' roll
She loves the things that DJs day

They keep her company
A friend to see her through another night
Blue Lady, hold on
Love's not gone, it's just out of sight

Just up the stairs, a flight
Tonight's the night that I can make her see
No need to be blue
There's room for two up there, Blue Lady
Blue Lady