He's a friend of mine
Known him all my life and
his wife
'Neath the swayin' pine
And the clingin' vine
Just before he left
He said now young man
Take good care don't let the
bugs bite
Please make sure to say a
word at night
For all your brothers feeling
blue
Blue, blue, blue
All the time
So I stayed awhile
Took my tea alone, called
it home
Like a playing child
Running wild
Heard a bluejay call
Said we got you now
Hope you bow
To the old man's word
I'm sure you heard
Just before he left
He said now young man
Take good care don't let the
bugs bite
Please make sure to say a
word at night
For all your brothers feeling
blue
Blue, blue, blue
All the time
Now young man
Take good care don't let the
bugs bite
Please make sure to say a
word at night
For all your brothers feeling
blue
Feeling blue
Feeling blue
Feeling blue
Feeling blue
Feeling blue
Feeling blue
Feeling blue
Feeling blue ...
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