SING BOY SING (Tommy Sands - Rod McKuen) TOMMY SANDS (CAPITOL 3867, 1958) Sing boy sing, sing all your blues away Whenever I get lonely, sing boy sing When life goes kind of sadly, sing boy sing When I start to open my mouth and sing a little song Makes everything right that once seemed wrong Even the cuckoo in the clock on the wall Is just a-having himself a natural ball Sing boy sing, things are better Sing boy sing, yeah better Sing boy sing, sing all your blues away Now, a girl can make you happy, sing boy sing But might just make me lonely, sing boy sing When I start to open my mouth and sing a little song Makes it easy to forget what she done wrong I thought I couldn't do it, but I set out to try Sang a little song and forgot how to cry Sing boy sing, things are better Sing boy sing, yeah better Sing boy sing, sing all your blues away Well, I done a lot of travelling, sing boy sing Just like ball of twine unravelling, sing boy sing When you start to open your mouth and sing a little song Hop on a choo-choo, let it chug all along It makes no difference if I get bad news I just sing this song and say so long blues Sing boy sing (sing boy) Sing boy sing (sing boy) Sing boy sing (sing all your blues away) |