Our guardian star lost all its glow
The day that I lost you
It lost all its glitter the day you said no
And its grey skies turned to blue
Like him I am doubtful
That your love is true
So if you decide to call on me
Ask for Mr. Blue
I m Mr. Blue
When you say you love me
Then prove it by goin out on the sly
Provin your love is untrue
Call me Mr. Blue
I m Mr. Blue
When you say you re sorry
Then turn around headed for the lights of town
Hurtin me through and through
Call me Mr. Blue
I sleep alone each night
Wait by the phone each night
But you don t call
And I won t hurt my pride
Call me mister
I won t tell you
When you paint the town
A bright red to turn it upside down
I m painting it too
But I m painting it blue
I sleep alone each night
Wait by the phone each night
But you don t call
And I won t hurt my pride
Call me mister
I won t tell you
When you paint the town
A bright red to turn it upside down
I m painting it too
But I m painting it blue
Call me Mr. Blue
Call me mister
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