Wild and Blue - Alan Jackson

Way across town, a phone rings off the wall

If you know he ain’t home, why do you keep calling

You’re going to drive yourself crazy and you know that it’s true

It’s just making you wild and blue

Wild and blue it’s no wonder

You look at the things that you do

They could just take you up to yonder, honey

You’re already wild and blue

In somebody’s room on the far side of town

With your minds all made up and the shades all pulled down

Someone is trying just to satisfy you

He don’t know you’re wild and you’re blue

It’s four in the morning and you’re all alone

With no place to go, you know you ought to come home

And I’ll be right here little baby, waiting for you

I know you’ve been wild and blue