I met a girl who sang the blues,
And I asked her for some happy news
But she just smiled and turned away
And I went down to the sacred stone
Where I’d heard the music years before
But the man there said the music wouldn’t play
I met a girl who sang the blues,
And I asked her for some happy news
But she just smiled and turned away
And I went down to the sacred stone
Where I’d heard the music years before
But the man there said the music wouldn’t play