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NEIL YOUNG lyrics : "Honey, I Got The Blues"

Now, New York City
on a Friday night
A lot of things happenin',

a lot of bright lights.
Saw a pretty woman
all dressed in red

She turned to me
and this is what she said
She said, Honey I got the blues

I got the blues
from ridin' all night
in these high heel shoes.


Well, she took me to the corner
that she called her home

Turned around
and we were all alone.
Come on in, she said with a smile

Come on in and we can rest a while.
Well, Honey I got the blues
I got the blues

from ridin' all night
in these high heel shoes.


I said, Listen here,
honey, I been around
You ain't foolin' me, 'cause

I know what you've found.
She bent kinda low and then
she tickled my lips.

She said, Listen here, son,
I'm gonna give you a tip
Honey I got the blues

I got the blues
from ridin' all night
in these high heel shoes.

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