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Blue baby

Skinny sailor, the chances were slender
The beauties brief
Shall I mourn you with some thunderbird wine
and a handkerchief?
I miss your sad whisper
I miss the that called my heart

Sweet Vincent
and old and gone
Sweet Gene

Who, who, who John?

face, black shirt
White socks, shoes
Black hair, white
white, died black

Sweet Vincent
Let the blue cats roll
At the sock hop in the union hall
Where the bop is delight

Here come duck-tailed dragging Uncanny Annie
She's the one with the feet
You can break the peace daddy sickle
The beat is reet
And you jump back honey in the
Tight sweater and a pony
Will you her age when she comes back stage?
The hoodlums bite nails

gloves, white frost
Black crepe, white
White sheet, knight
Jet black, dead

Sweet Vincent
one in every town
And the drives 'till the hearse arrives
And you lay that pistol

Sweet Gene
There's nowhere to hide
With skin and ash-tray eyes
a perforated

So mademoiselle, Knickerbocker Hotel
to money owed
But when leg still hurts and you need more shirts
You got to get back on the