Something Blue

Sharon's waiting for the other shoe to drop

Sitting there inside her empty house she walks the floor

Turns the T.V. on but she don't care

She's pretty sure she won't become a millionaire today

CHORUS:

She feels like something borrowed, something blue

Something pretty but ugly too

Just like something borrowed, something blue

She's like Cinderella without a shoe

Treasure Island without a clue

Just like something borrowed, something blue

Sharon's thinking "man, I've got alot to do

I'll vacuum again and maybe check for mail that no one's sent me"

She's a raging flower with the world to give

But somehow no one sees her as she really is....

CHORUS (to end)