歌词千寻BlueMelodies-GeorgeStraitIdon'tknowhowtowriteyouasongThatsays,I'msorry,IknowIwaswrongIcan'tfindthewordsthatdon'tmakeitcheapIt'srightonthevergeandjustoutofreachItmustbeasadsongwithabluemelodyAndI'llbetyouit'slonesome,aslonesomeascanbeButI'mstartingtowonderifthere'ssuchathingAsasadsongthat'stoosadtosingMaybetonight,maybethistimetomorrowMeandthisguitarwillgetrightwiththissorrowAndI'llplayitforyou,andyou'llcomebacktome'CauseyouwerealwaysafoolforthebluemelodiesSoitmustbeasadsonginthreequartertimeThatchillsdowntothebonewhenthesteelguitarscryButifit'snottheonethatbringsyouhometomeThenit'sjustasadsongthat'stoosadtosingAwebutifit'snottheonethatbringsyoubacktomeThenit'sjustasad刺猬效应