Ocean Blue

I’d sail the ocean blue to get through to you
I like some rhythm with my blues
Mind your P’s and Q’s

I’m saying why does it have to be over so soon
My baby cries for a sign that it’s not coming true

We were picking our peaches before they got fuzzy
Shaking it up when we just go comfy
Another night watching the sunset without you

Flickin and a fightin like a cows tail in fly season
Both had to go but we don’t know the damn reason
Now you’re gone and the coffee’s getting cold

I’m saying why does it have to be over so soon
My baby cries for a sign that it’s not coming true

I’m saying why, does it have to be over so soon
My baby cries for a sign that it’s not coming true

Another night watching the sunset without you
Now you’re gone and the coffee’s getting cold