Who could be bluer than me
Not someone I'd really like to see
All the things I planned
Are castles in the sand
Being washed away by the sea

i know I'm feeling sorry for myself
I feel just like I'm sitting on the shelf
I've got no friends at all
No one comes to call
And a silver dollars all my worldly worth

The sun never shines in my backyard
Fate never deals a welcome card
Same old troubles everyday
I'm goona pack my bags and go my way

Who could be bluer than me
Not someone I'd really like to see
Boss tells me I'm through
Don't know what I'll do
Things ain't working like they ought to be

Who could be bluer than me
Not someone I'd really like to see
Maybe one fine
Things will go my way
Till then I'm blue as I can be

And who could be bluer than me

