Don't you wonder sometimes 'Bout sound and vision? Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo Blue, blue, electric blue That's the color of my room Where I will live

Domine, Domine, Deus Domine, Adiuva Me Hey, eh, hey, eh Electric blue eyes, where did you come from Electric blue eyes, who sent you Electric blue eyes, always be near me Electric blue eyes, I need you If you should go, You should know I love you If you

Evil woman (what an evil woman) Evil woman (such an evil woman) You made a fool of me But them broken dreams have got to end Hey, woman, you got the blues 'Cause you ain't got no one else to use There's an open road that leads nowhere So just make some

You had to hide away for so long (so long) Where did we go wrong? Mister blue sky please tell us why Hey there mister blue We're so pleased to be with you Look around see what you do Everybody smiles at you Mister blue sky Sun is shinin' in the sky

Ooohh, the rain is falling Early in the morning The sun was up and the sky was very blue, Without a warning, As I looked out, my thoughts returned to you, A noise in the city made the children run, And hide themselves away, And thunder boomed and

Cover my eyes electric blue Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Every single night I dream about you Now I can't get my head around it I thought I found it But I found out I don't know shit But I found out Summer's gone and so are you See the sky electrocute

You had to hide away for so long (so long) Where did we go wrong? Mister blue sky please tell us why Hey there mister blue We're so pleased to be with you Look around see what you do Everybody smiles at you Mister blue sky Sun is shinin' in the sky

Roll over Beethoven, roll over Beethoven Roll over Beethoven Roll over Beethoven, tell Tchaikovsky the news Roll over Beethoven, dig these rhythm and blues? Gonna write a little letter, gonna mail it to my local DJ It's a jumping little record I want my

Roll over Beethoven, roll over Beethoven Roll over Beethoven Roll over Beethoven, tell Tchaikovsky the news Roll over Beethoven, dig these rhythm and blues? Gonna write a little letter, gonna mail it to my local DJ It's a jumping little record I want my

Evil woman (what an evil woman) Evil woman (such an evil woman) You made a fool of me But them broken dreams have got to end Hey, woman, you got the blues 'Cause you ain't got no one else to use There's an open road that leads nowhere So just make some