Bright Eyes

I am a blueblood, I will admit that
I dance in blue shoes and wear a blue hat
Live in a blue house on a blue street
In a blue town by a blue creek
I write my blue songs with my blue pen
I sing the blue notes to my blue friends
Now I don't know that much about you
But I like you, because you're true blue
I had a blue dream about a blue star
In it I drove there in my blue car
And when I got there, I met a blue dog
With a blue tongue, we had some real fun
We bounced a blue ball, it broke a blue glass
We banged on blue drums and called it bluegrass
Guess the thing I'm trying to tell you that
It is best, kid, if you're true blue
Once I had gangrene, I had it real bad
And so the Doc came with his black bag
I said, "You know Doc, I don't feel swell
If you had a blue bag, I think I'd get well"
So he came right back with a blue sack
He said, "will this do?"
I said, "why not, yeah"