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