Bluebird

I was a razor blade, you took me to the edge
I did her dirty word, like hangman count their dead
Her veins pump through me flowing, blue not red
Bluebird

She's sentimental still wears her ex-boyfriend's perfume
She's melancholic, yeah, that way the French girls do
She said write a song for me, call it "Why So Blue?"
Oh I sing for you, bluebird

She got the thing that give writers the word
The singers sing them in the songs you heard
She look good on me, should look good on you
She got the soul that give the band the groove
She drive the beat that makes the dancers move
What she can do, only a woman can do

Bluebird
Bluebird
Bluebird
Bluebird
I thank you for this song I sing, bluebird
Yeah

She is a sunrise before the fog clears
She's broken glass after too many beers
She's laissez faire, lost but never scared
Oh take me there, bluebird

She got the thing that give writers the word
The singers sing them in the songs you heard
She look good on me, should look good on you
She got the soul that give the band the groove
She drive the beat that makes the dancer move
What she can do, only my woman can do

Bluebird
Bluebird
Bluebird
Bluebird
I thank you for this song I sing, bluebird
Bluebird
Bluebird
Bluebird
Bluebird
I thank you for this song I sing, bluebird



Credits
Writer(s): Jules Bihari, Chris Seefried, Joe Lutcher, Andrew Michael Heissler
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link