This ain't up tempo, this ain't no positive This ain't no music meant for jumping up and down This is a sad song, more than three minutes long It took a lifetime just to come this far This thing is serious, we're in a big mess We're at the junction of forever and goodbye If this is where we're going Well, hello, honey, here we are Are you gonna leave or do I have to stay All wound up tight with this tension and anxiety Can't take one minute more, what am I in this for It's like I love you and I hate you at the same time I think this jig is up, I think I've had enough I think I'm running outta reasons not to let you go I've faced the music It's over for the rhythm and the rhyme Baby, this is a hook, last line and sinker A moldy oldie on the radio you remember but it's over and done It's the end of the dance, let's take it out with a new song A little thing called the blues in the key of love No place left to go when the good is gone One line away from a brand new song Baby, this is a hook, last line and sinker A moldy oldie on the radio you remember but it's over and done It's the end of the dance, let's take it out with a new song A little thing called the blues in the key of love
This ain't up tempo, this ain't no positive This ain't no music meant for jumping up and down This is a sad song, more than three minutes long It took a lifetime just to come this far This thing is serious, we're in a big mess We're at the junction of forever and goodbye If this is where we're going Well, hello, honey, here we are Are you gonna leave or do I have to stay All wound up tight with this tension and anxiety Can't take one minute more, what am I in this for It's like I love you and I hate you at the same time I think this jig is up, I think I've had enough I think I'm running outta reasons not to let you go I've faced the music It's over for the rhythm and the rhyme Baby, this is a hook, last line and sinker A moldy oldie on the radio you remember but it's over and done It's the end of the dance, let's take it out with a new song A little thing called the blues in the key of love No place left to go when the good is gone One line away from a brand new song Baby, this is a hook, last line and sinker A moldy oldie on the radio you remember but it's over and done It's the end of the dance, let's take it out with a new song A little thing called the blues in the key of love
