I'm out on the street, I stroll about town, and I don't know why I find myself watching the ducks in this lake, and I don't know why I don't wanna see you, I'm not in the mood, and I don't wanna talk to you either I ain't got no food for the ducks and I ain't got no idea what to do I'm just feeling so nervous and blue Out of a snackbar, filled up with coffee, and worries 'bout me and you I didn't expect them fighting in this very street I'm suddenly mixed up with trouble I suddenly find myself down on my knees Warm blood running down over my face and I wonder if a whisky would do I'm just feeling so nervous and blue I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you so Whatever I do, I beg you to keep that in mind I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry that I can't be all yours all the time But don't you ever, don't you ever think I was hiding from you I'm just feeling so nervous and blue I'm feeling so nervous and blue
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