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!