Mitchell
First saw him on a TV screen, little box black and white
he made a sound I never heard before, didn't sleep that night
he brings joy into my lonely life like flowers on my window sill
and it ain't over till the fat man sing so I'm walkin' back to Blueberry Hill.
The way he sang about New Orleans the way the band could play
didn't go to work went to the record store and I played that song all day
it's hard to love a cheatin' wife I feel I've been through the mill
but it ain't over til' the fat man sing so I'm walking back to Blueberry Hill.
Chorus:
Ain't that a shame, she don't tingle when those cultured fingers
lingers on those ivory keyes
You're the one to blame, came home early from the money makin'
there's a whole lotta shakin' goin' on with Jerry Lee.
Well I take a bus to Louisiana, get back on my feet
I play guitar in a crackers bar and I live down Bourbon Street
maybe I'll ring that Southern bell, maybe I'll find my thrill
'cos it ain't over till the fat man sing so I'm walking back to Blueberry Hill.
Instrumental:
She says she'll change her cheatin' ways, but I know she never will
it ain't over till the fat man sings, so I'm walkin' back to Blueberry Hill.
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