Pretty pictures and circular carsnDisco bars and cool guitars nYou're making me wake upnYou're making me sleepynFor the things that are running loosennI'm wasting my time with you,nmy baby, baby bluenI'm wasting my time with you,nmy baby, baby, bluennCocaine parties and blow on keyboardsnMake-out sessions and those slow jamsnI do it discreetly, I gotta get up andnwatch TV with no will to live.nnI'm wasting my time with you,nmy baby, baby bluenI'm wasting my time with you,nmy baby, baby bluennI hate it when you're totally boringnand everything's alright and young and threateningnIt's easy riding to the blues hotelnyou're making my heart ache, my stomach swellnnI'm wasting my time with you,nmy baby, baby bluenI'm wasting my time with you,nmy baby, baby bluennI'm wasting my time with you,nmy baby, baby bluenI'm wasting my time with you,nmy baby, baby blue.