You make me blue
You make me blush
When I’m with you
No need to rush
I’m a gentleman and quite polite
But when we are alone at night
You do the things you do
And, Babe… you make me blue
I’m quite respectable
By all accounts
I am presentable
I never slouch
I’m cheery even when it rains
And some say that I might have brains
And I never speak my mind unless with friends
I’d never wish to be untoward – I don’t want to offend
But when we’re alone
Just me and you
I loose these inhibitions
It’s a passionate exhibition
I don’t hold back when we’re in the sack
Its what you make me do
Because, Babe…
You make me blue
You make me blue
You make me blush
When I’m with you
No need to rush
I’m a gentleman and quite polite
But when we are alone at night
You do the things you do
And, Babe… you make me blue
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