Songwriters: GRAMM, LOU/JONES, MICK

Out in the street, it's six am

Another sleepless night

Three cups of coffee but I can't clear my head

From what went down last night

I know we both have our own little ways

But somehow we keep it together

You hear me talk but you don't hear what I say

I guess it don't even matter



Blue morning, blue day, won't you see things my way?

Blue morning, can't you see what your love has done to me?



I've always listened to your point of view

My ways are cut through men

And I've always been a patient man

But my patience has reached it's end

You tell me you're leaving, you tell me goodbye

You say you might send a letter

Well honey don't telephone, cause I won't be alone

I need someone to make me feel better



Blue morning, blue day, won't you see things my way?

Blue morning, can't you see what your love has done to me?



Blue morning, blue day, won't you see things my way?

Blue morning, can't you see what your love has done to me?



Blue morning, blue morning

Blue morning, blue morning

Blue morning, blue morning

Blue, blue, blue day, yeah