I was a razor blade, you took me to the edge I did her dirty word, like hangman count their dead Her veins pump through me flowing, blue not red Bluebird She's sentimental still wears her ex-boyfriend's perfume She's melancholic, yeah, that way the French girls do She said write a song for me, call it "Why So Blue?" Oh I sing for you, bluebird She got the thing that give writers the word The singers sing them in the songs you heard She look good on me, should look good on you She got the soul that give the band the groove She drive the beat that makes the dancers move What she can do, only a woman can do Bluebird Bluebird Bluebird Bluebird I thank you for this song I sing, bluebird Yeah She is a sunrise before the fog clears She's broken glass after too many beers She's laissez faire, lost but never scared Oh take me there, bluebird She got the thing that give writers the word The singers sing them in the songs you heard She look good on me, should look good on you She got the soul that give the band the groove She drive the beat that makes the dancer move What she can do, only my woman can do Bluebird Bluebird Bluebird Bluebird I thank you for this song I sing, bluebird Bluebird Bluebird Bluebird Bluebird I thank you for this song I sing, bluebird