You got your long beat, small feet, seven mile
You've got your legs in the basement
And they're under the tiles

You got small face, out of place, out of style
You tend to bore me senseless, but stay for a while

You got your blue, blue, it's up to you
Your blue, blue, now, what you gonna do?

You got your face wrong, don't be long, I'm waiting here
Bring along your microphone or maybe a beer

You got your blue, blue, it's up to you
Your blue, blue, now, what you gonna do?
You got your blue, blue, it's up to you
Your blue, blue, now, what you gonna do?