I Am the Blues - Live

Cigarettes
 I'm all alone
 With my smoke and ashes
 Cigarettes
 I'm all alone
 With my smoke and ashes
 Take me night-flying
 Maybe
 Mars has good news
 Who?
 Who am I?
 I am the blues
 Sooth me
 Horn's warm red love making
 Funky music
 Move me
 Night wind, red taillights
 And funky music
 'Cause I'm restless
 In my love for sale shoes
 Who?
 Who am I?
 I am the blues
 In a world of war
 I can't find my laughter
 I can't see the night sun
 And I can't see my freedom
 I guess I can't see too much
 No more
 Baby till I lose my blues
 Fly
 Through the sky
 Like Superfly
 Over the stars
 We climb
 Over the sweet red wine
 I tell myself
 Right on
 Right on
 Right on
 Right on
 Right on
 Right on
 Right on
 Right on
 Blues
 Flying so high
 A plane in the sky
 Listen to, listen to, listen to the music of the night wind
 Listen
 To the music of the night wind
 Listen
 To the music of the night wind
 Listen to the people
 Ooh, ooh, ooh
 Ooh, ooh, ooh
 Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
 Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
 Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
 Oh, oh, oh
 Oh, oh, oh