Oh, you're blue
There's no going to the reunion
Oh, you're blue
Make a summer's wish and then we'll change
Catch the bull at five
Just like the red light bulb
Almost touching the floor
It could burn out soon
It all depends on what we do
You'll turn the heat up some more
Tonight we'll sweat the sheets
And again I'll kick the covers off your feet
Geography, is it time to leave?
Answer questions regarding:
The empty luggage on the bed;
All the unfriendly things we said
You'll get to school come fall
Maybe I will too
We both know better that I will break those funny rules
You could let the truth ring out
With doubting tongues
Some shoulders may shrug
But that's what you expected
We could sit on giant rocks
While a black night falls
In my river bottom home
A rising age-old recipe remains
(repeat)
Oh, you're blue
There's no going to the reunion
Oh you're blue (repeat)
Make a summer's wish and then we'll change
Oh, you're blue
Catch the bull at five, you can catch the bull at five