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True Blue Bright Eyes
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I am a blu[C]eblood I will admit th[G]at.
I dance [F]in blue shoes an[C]d wear a blue hat.
Live in a blue house on [G]a blue street,
in a blu[F]e town by a[C] blue creek.
I write my blue songs wi[G]th m blue pen.
I sing the blue n[F]otes to my blue[C] friends.
Now I don't know that mu[G]ch about you
but I li[F]ke you because [C]you are t[C-C]rue blue.
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I had a bl[C]ue dream about a blue [G]star.
In it I [F]drove there in m[C]y blue car.
And when I got there, I [G]met a blue dog
with a blue tongu[F]e, we had some [C]real fun.
We bounced[C] a blue ball. It broke[G] a blue glass.
We bange[F]d on blue drums [C]and called it bluegrass.
Guess the thing I'm tryi[G]ng to tell you,
is that [F]it’s best kid i[C]f you're [C-C]true blue.
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Once I had[C] gangrene, I got it re[G]al bad.
And so t[F]he Doc came with[C] his black bag.
I said "You know doc, I [G]don't feel swell.
If you [F]had a blue bag I [C]think I'd feel well."
So he came[C] right back with a blu[G]e sack.
He said, "[C]Will this do?" I said,[G] "Why not? Yeah."
That’s h[F]ow I am here tod[C]ay to tell you,
that it’s best man to be[G] true blue. [C-C]
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Out on the[C] blue sea I sailed a b[G]lue ship.
I had a [F]first mate, alwa[C]ys had blue lips.
His name was Bluebeard. [G]
He had [F]a weird twitch. [C]
We flew a [C]blue flag on a big sti[G]ck.
And we a[F]te bluegill and[C] we ate blue chips.
Oh, I felt[C] real blue eating that[G] blue fish.
Because [F]there ain't much[C] that I won't do,
unless it keeps me from be[G]ing true blue[C-C].
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Once in a [C]blue moon there’s a bl[G]ue sky.
I wear m[F]y blue jeans and[C] fly my blue kite.
Hangs like a bluebird un[G]til the wind dies
and the[F]n the tears pour [C]out of my blue eyes.
If it’s yo[C]ur birthday, we'll bak[G]e a blue cake
and then[F] we'll eat it off these blue plates. [C]
[G]
‘cause kid I don't know much about you,
but I like yo[F]u because you're true blue. [C-C]
Yeah, I don't know much [G]about you,
but I like y[F]ou ‘cause you're true blue. [C-C]
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