Why do I have to choose and see everybody lose
To walk around and sing the blues, well darling I refuse
A love is hard to find, a love of any kind
But a love like hers and mine creates it's own design
So why do I have to choose, see everybody lose
To walk around and sing the blues, well darling I refuse
And when I think of her and then I think of you
The love is not the same but either love is true
Why do I have to choose to see everybody lose
Walk around and sing the blues, well darling I refuse
Why do I have to choose, see everybody lose
Walk around and sing the blues, well darling I refuse