We walk down the street to tiny bar.
Where the blues man
sings all night long.
Grab your beer in one hand
and the trumpet in the other.
Let's start to cry my baby, start to sing.
I know it's not so sweet for lullaby.
But it's time to say
'have a good goodnight'
Grab your coat, your hat,
and don't foget your pants
Look up the sky
the sun's coming up to the sky
Check your mug is empty.
Check your trumpet is
still in your hand
Let's say goodbye
my baby say goodbye