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