Every Day (It's the Blues That You Play)
Every day you talk to girls, and maybe you try to kiss 'em
But seven rejections a week will really ruin your optimism
And you slowly get numb, comf'tably dumb
And the closest you'll get to heaven
Is hugging your sister and your mom
When every day it's the blues that you play
And every lonely night puts up another fight
Every day it's the blues that you play
You're gonna be losing your mind, if you're struggling all the time
I was talking to this woman, and I thought I was her man to be
When another fella walked in, he looked a lot better than me
And he sang her a song, and it did not take long
For her to forget all about me, me and my lonely heart
When every day it's the blues that you play
Nothing sounds major to ya, love is a stranger to ya
Every day it's the blues that you play
You try to listen to soul, but it drags you down a hole, so
You change up the rhythm a bit
Until all the melodies fit
And after a while, you'll have found your style
When every day it's the blues
Nothing sounds major to ya, love is a stranger
Oh it's up to you, give up or follow through, so
You change up the rhythm a bit
Until all the melodies fit
And after a while, you'll have found your style
But seven rejections a week will really ruin your optimism
And you slowly get numb, comf'tably dumb
And the closest you'll get to heaven
Is hugging your sister and your mom
When every day it's the blues that you play
And every lonely night puts up another fight
Every day it's the blues that you play
You're gonna be losing your mind, if you're struggling all the time
I was talking to this woman, and I thought I was her man to be
When another fella walked in, he looked a lot better than me
And he sang her a song, and it did not take long
For her to forget all about me, me and my lonely heart
When every day it's the blues that you play
Nothing sounds major to ya, love is a stranger to ya
Every day it's the blues that you play
You try to listen to soul, but it drags you down a hole, so
You change up the rhythm a bit
Until all the melodies fit
And after a while, you'll have found your style
When every day it's the blues
Nothing sounds major to ya, love is a stranger
Oh it's up to you, give up or follow through, so
You change up the rhythm a bit
Until all the melodies fit
And after a while, you'll have found your style
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Writer(s): Andy Bouderij
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