Bluesing Blues

The night has come, and I feel good
I brush my hair, until the root
I've got all night, I've got two boots
And I'm ready for bluesing blues

My baby stands, down in the street
I hold his hand, and move his feet
The moon smiles, for him and me
And we're ready for bluesing blues

Old King is playing blues, with his old black guitar
A beer is a good friend to you, please give me another glass

We're walking slow, under the lights
I see the joy, into your eyes
And everything looks plenty right
When we're ready for bluesing blues

My soul is now, completely free
Just a good time, just you and me
And I don't need, another thing
Cause we're ready for bluesing blues

Old King is playing blues, with his old black guitar
A beer is a good friend to you, please give me another glass

Are you ready for bluesing blues?
Are you ready to laugh?
Are you ready for bluesing blues?
Just forget that you are sad

Are you ready for bluesing blues?
Are you ready to laugh?
Are you ready for bluesing blues?
Hear Old King and his black guitar

The night has come, and I feel good
I brush my hair, until the root
I've got all night, I've got two boots
And I'm ready for bluesing blues



Credits
Writer(s): Carlos Martinez Lunar
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