Ruth Brown - Bye Bye Blackbird Lyrics
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Bye Bye Blackbird
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What Are The Lyrics For Bye Bye Blackbird By Ruth Brown?
Blackbird, blackbird singing the blues all day
Right outside of my door Blackbird, blackbird who do you sit and say There's no sunshine in store All through the winter you hung around Now I begin to feel homeward bound Blackbird, blackbird gotta be on my way Where there's sunshine galore Pack up all my care and woe Here I go, singing low Bye bye blackbird Where somebody waits for me Sugar's sweet, so is she Bye bye blackbird No one here can love and understand me Oh, what hard luck stories they all hand me Make my bed and light the light I'll arrive late tonight Blackbird, bye bye Bluebird bluebird calling me far away I've been longing for you Bluebird bluebird what do I hear you say Skies are turning to blue I'm like a flower that's fading here Where ev'ry hour is one long tear Bluebird bluebird this is my lucky day Now my dreams will come true Pack up all my care and woe Here I go, singing low Bye bye blackbird Where somebody waits for me Sugar's sweet, so is she Bye bye blackbird No one here can love and understand me Oh, what hard luck stories they all hand me Make my bed and light the light I'll arrive late tonight Blackbird, bye bye |
Who Wrote Bye Bye Blackbird By Ruth Brown?
Mort Dixon, Ray Henderson
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What's The Duration Of The Bye Bye Blackbird By Ruth Brown?The duration of Bye Bye Blackbird is 2:34 minutes and seconds. |
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