Red dirt fields in TennesseenRed dirt mud, slow wet feetnRed dirt clay stuck in my heartnClogging up the waynThe tears come throughnI'm blue, just bluennPale gray sky above my headnDark gray road my rolling bednClose my eyes, see you insteadnNeon café sign across the street is glowing rednBut I'm blue, I'm blue and there's not a thing to donI'm blue, just blue, just bluennLook into the window, see what's caught my eyenDuck in to avoid the rain, a baby wants to crynSo do I, so do InnWhite and green, a few spring bloomsnA reckless day in sparkle roomsnPaint my face and fingertips all rose and newnStill bluenI'm missing you and there's not a thing to donI'm blue, just blue, just blue