Cigarettes I'm all alone With my smoke and ashes Cigarettes I'm all alone With my smoke and ashes Take me night-flying Maybe Mars has good news Who? Who am I? I am the blues Sooth me Horn's warm red love making Funky music Move me Night wind, red taillights And funky music 'Cause I'm restless In my love for sale shoes Who? Who am I? I am the blues In a world of war I can't find my laughter I can't see the night sun And I can't see my freedom I guess I can't see too much No more Baby till I lose my blues Fly Through the sky Like Superfly Over the stars We climb Over the sweet red wine I tell myself Right on Right on Right on Right on Right on Right on Right on Right on Blues Flying so high A plane in the sky Listen to, listen to, listen to the music of the night wind Listen To the music of the night wind Listen To the music of the night wind Listen to the people Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh