Looking Out the Window With a Blue Hat On

Oh, she comes on like a fog And then she goes out like a neurotic dog So now I'm sitting here, thinkin' all day long Looking out the window with a blue hat on Find me an open grave Just push me in Then let me up to live again So she bought a little book And filled it up with names she never shook So I'm just one of them thinkin' all day long Looking out the window with a blue hat on Find me a sky-high cliff Just let me try To jump right off, maybe I'll fly Looking out the window with a blue hat on Find me an open grave Just push me in Then let me up to live again Oh, she comes on like a fog