I'm the bad man in the movies that always b***s the dust,
I'm a Cadillac that sits out back gathering the rust.
And you're the sheriff's lady in a custom Thunderbird,
I'd love to tell you how I feel but but I can't find the words.
Cause the blues keep getting bluer, and the pain wont go away.
Yes the blues keep getting bluer, I miss you more every day.
I'm the bad boy in the corner, who's faced against the wall.
But I know enough to know that I don't know it all.
Sometimes I go crazy and sometimes I go sane. But mostly I spend lots of time somewhere in between.
Cause the blues keep getting bluer, and the pain wont go away.
Yes the blues keep getting bluer, I miss you more every day.
I'm a Cadillac that sits out back gathering the rust.
And you're the sheriff's lady in a custom Thunderbird,
I'd love to tell you how I feel but but I can't find the words.
Cause the blues keep getting bluer, and the pain wont go away.
Yes the blues keep getting bluer, I miss you more every day.
I'm the bad boy in the corner, who's faced against the wall.
But I know enough to know that I don't know it all.
Sometimes I go crazy and sometimes I go sane. But mostly I spend lots of time somewhere in between.
Cause the blues keep getting bluer, and the pain wont go away.
Yes the blues keep getting bluer, I miss you more every day.