Lyrics

I'm whistling a blues staring at you mr.man in the moon.
I'm whistling a blues staring at you mr.man in the moon.
If you can't tell me when I'll stop hurting,
Won't you please tell me I'll be feelin' better soon.

There's a hurtin' to the left of me and there's a hurting to the right.
There's a hurtin' to the left of me and there's a hurting to the right.
And still there you sit staring blankly at me like I'm the one who's gonna make eveything alright.