Wild & Blue
Writer: John Scott Sherrill
[A]Way across town, a phone rings off the wall
If you [E]know he ain't home, why [A]do you keep callin'
You're gonna drive yourself crazy and you know that it's true
It's [E]making you wild and [A]blue.
[A]Wild and [D]blue, it's no [A]wonder
[D]Look at the things that you [A] do [E]
[A]They could take you up to yonder, honey
You're [E]already wild and [A]blue.
[A]In somebody's room on the far side of town
With your [E]mind all made up and the [A]shades all pulled down
Someone is trying to satisfy you
He [E]don't know you're wild and you're [A]blue.
It's four in the mornin' and you're all alone
With [E]no place to go why [A]don't you come home
I'll be right here, baby, waitin' for you
I [E]know you've been wild and [A]blue.
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