MUSHY WALL BLUES

Now in my mind I start to question What is for real And what's open to your interpretation As my speech begins to slow Then she stares in my eyes Now I go and wonder Just to get close Lord knows I want to get to know her The more you show me The more I believe The more I believe Oh The mushy wall blues Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby The mushy wall blues Baby, baby, baby I'm tripping blue So I question now Why's it called the blues When I ask my friend She said that's what they told me And what they sold you Then she leaves And my mind follows I said, but now I don't see it as only blue I see it as one with me And one, Lord, with you Said it's one, oh, with you Oh The mushy wall blues Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Said I know The mushy wall blues Baby, baby, baby