It's a long drive to the city I'm here all alone nowhere else to go what is there to do And this is the feeling when the only idea is blue
The sun shines through my window upon my easy chair I know when I was younger I'd never be sitting there And soon leaves will change and fall will be in the air
All my friends have either passed away Or moved very far to a place like Timbuktu And this is the feeling when the only idea is blue
How many choices do you have today Can't make up your mind and still haven't put on your shoes I guess I don't have much to say when the only idea is blue