The Blue Room sing and play along

We'll have a blue room, a new room,

for two room, where ev'ry day's a holiday because you're married to me.

Not like a ballroom,

a small a hall room,

where I can smoke my pipe away,

with your wee head upon my knee.

We will thrive on, keep alive on just nothing but kisses,

with Mister and Missus on little blue chairs.

You sew your trousseau, and Robinson Crusoe is not so far from worldly cares as our blue room far away upstairs!

We'll have a blue room, a new room,

for two room, where ev'ry day's a holiday because you're married to me.

Not like a ballroom,

a small a hall room,

where you can smoke your pipe away,

with my wee head upon your knee.

We will thrive on, keep alive on just nothing but kisses,

with Mister and Missus on little blue chairs.

I'll wear my trousseau, and Robinson Crusoe is not so far from worldly cares as our blue room far away upstairs!

stairs!