Let me cry, let me sigh when I'm blue, 
Let me go away from this lonesome town, 
Won't be long till my song here is through, 
And I know I'm on my last go round. 
All the love I could steal, beg or borrow 
Couldn't heal all this pain in my soul. 

What is love but a prelude to sorrow 
With a heartbreak ahead as your goal.
Here I go 
Now you know why I'm leaving. 
I got the blues. 
What can I lose? 
Goodbye! 

All the love I could steal, beg or borrow 
Couldn't heal all this pain in my soul. 

What is love but a prelude to sorrow 
With a heartbreak ahead as your goal.
Here I go 
Now you know why I'm leaving. 
I got the blues. 
What can I lose? 
Goodbye! 
Adieu! to you
Goodbye!