Pete's Blue-Roy Buchanan

Blue
Songs are like tattoos
You know I've been to sea before
Crown and anchor me
Or let me sail away
Hey, blue
Here is a song for you
Ink on a pin
Underneath the skin
An empty space to fill in
Where there's so many sinkin'
Now ya gotta keep thinkin'
We can make it through these waves
Acid, booze and ass
Needles, guns, and grass
Lots of laughs, lots of laughs
Well, everybody's sayin' that
Hell's the hippest way to go up
I don't think so but I'm gonna
Take a look around it though
Blue, I love you
Blue
Here is a shell for you
Inside you'll hear a sound
A foggy lullaby
Here is my song from me