Pokey LaFarge
Pokey LaFarge
Pokey LaFarge
Pokey LaFarge
Pokey LaFarge
Pokey LaFarge
Pokey LaFarge
Pokey LaFarge
Pokey LaFarge
Pokey LaFarge
Pokey LaFarge
Pokey LaFarge
Pokey LaFarge
[Verse 1]
I was her razor blade
She took me to the edge
I did her dirty work
Like hangmen count their dead
Her veins pump through me
Flowing blue not red
Bluebird
[Verse 2]
She's sentimental
Still wears her ex-boyfriend's perfume
She's melancholic
That way that French girls do
She said write a song for me
Call it "Oiseau Bleu"
I sing for you
Bluebird
[Pre-Chorus]
She got the thing that gives writers their words
The singers sing them in the songs ya heard
She looks good on me
She'll look good on you
She got the soul that vies the band their groove
She drops the beat that makes the dancers move
What she can do
Only a woman can do
[Chorus]
Bluebird, bluebird, bluebird, bluebird
I thank you for this song I sing, bluebird
[Verse 3]
She is the sunrise
Before the fog clears
She's broken glass
After too many beers
She's laissez-faire
Lost but never scared
Oh, take me there
Bluebird
[Pre-Chorus]
She got the thing that gives writers their words
The singers sing them in the songs ya heard
She looks good on me
She'll look good on you
She got the soul that vies the band their groove
She drops the beat that makes the dancers move
What she can do
Only my woman can do
[Chorus]
Bluebird, bluebird, bluebird, bluebird
I thank you for this song I sing, bluebird
Bluebird, bluebird, bluebird, bluebird
I thank you for this song I sing, bluebird