This is a story for blues singers baby This is a story for a ship's captain, too You never know just what's around the corner What pain or pleasure's gonna come at you Ooh aah Ooh aah The tall girl's eyes do all the talking In a sad and beautiful world Yeah, the tall girl's eyes do all the talking It's all to do with the love she wants in this world Ooh aah Ooh aah She got long blond hair and blue eyes shining And his fingers make her come in her sleep But she says to herself you need nobody darling Ooh, what about love Ooh aah Ooh aah Don't matter what a lucky thing you are Don't matter just how cool you think you, you When the girl walks up to the bar Oh you just, just got to give it a spin And she sits there immaculate at a table And it's just close enough for you As she stares at a street lamp from a table Never, never she'll notice you But you don't accept this situation You want to get up and tell her something good Some days you make me feel so happy Some days I feel blue Some days I'm so [Incomprehensible], so neutral Some days I fall in love with you This is a story for blues singers baby This is a story for a ship's captain, too You never know just what's around the corner What pain or pleasure's gonna come at you Ooh aah Ooh aah Ooh aah Ooh aah