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In the inimitable style of Michael Buble, here Greg Johnson of Davis, California sings a heart warming song fusing the genres of Traditional Pop Vocals, Jazz and Easy Listening singing about love, unrequited love, longing & matters dear to the heart. Keywords: Jazz and Traditional Pop Vocals similar to Frank Sinatra Tony Bennett Michael Bublé yearning lost love
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Lyrics:
Baby Gets Blue
Baby gets blue
Doesn’t know what to do
When the bright lights come on at 2 AM
All the Cinderellas
Have gone off with their fellas
She remembers when she was like them
Old men, they still fare
With that silver-tinged hair
If the still have nice smiles and nice cars
But the night ain’t so kind
To the old gals you find
On Saturday nights at the bars
Now the nights are so long
And every love song
Seems to be tinged with the blues
Once baby walked tall
The bell of the ball
Now, she’s only yesterday’s news
Once life was so sweet
Every guy that she’d meet
Would court her with roses and wine
She’s still the same gal inside
But the magic has died
The rose just seemed to wilt on the vine
