The Nazz Are Blue

I'm searching for my baby,

Well I think I'm gonna cry.

I'm searching for my baby,

I think I'm gonna cry, yeah.

I can't find that woman,

No matter how hard I try.

Well I've got myself a car,

And the thing is painted blue.

Well I've got myself a car,

And that thing is painted blue.

But no matter what's done to me baby,

I guess I'll always be blue.

I got a hundred and fifty things,

Now all I gotta find is you.

I got a hundred and fifty things,

Now all I gotta find is you.

And if the Nazz don't help me baby,

You better forget about me too