Got to take in what I can
There is no time to do what must be done
While I do some thinking
Sleeping is hard to come by
So we'll all sit down and try to play in time
And we feel like singing
Talking to people in my way*2

Blues were my favorite colour
Til I looked around and found another song
That I felt like singing
Trying so hard to reach you;
Playing what must be played, what must be sung
And it's what I'm singing
Talking to people in my way*2