Maura O'Connell - Just Like the Blues Lyrics
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Just Like the Blues
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What Are The Lyrics For Just Like the Blues By Maura O'Connell?
Wakes you up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat
You're thinkin' about somebody, you're tryin' to forget Maybe, it's a full moon day to cross your mind Now you're lying there all alone and you're feelin' like cryin' You had a lot of chances to make things right Ah, but you let them all fall through So now in the middle of your lonely nights Funny how it always gets to you and it's just like the blues To come calling, Lord, it's just like they always do All of the memories you've been hiding It's funny how it always gets to you And it's just like the blues Now you're thinkin' about him and the way things change It's all that you can do to keep from callin' out his name You pick up the phone to call but you change your mind He wouldn't talk to you anyway, it's just a waste of time Love can be a cruel thing, it makes a girl confused You never know just what you should do Just when you think you're over him for good It's funny how it always gets to you and it's just like the blues To come calling, Lord, it's just like they always do All of the memories you've been hiding Funny how it always gets to you And it's just like the blues To come calling, Lord, it's just like they always do All of the memories you've been hiding Funny how it always gets to you And it's just like the blues, just like the blues |
Who Wrote Just Like the Blues By Maura O'Connell?
Roger Bryant Brown
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