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One morning when I was out shopping
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Though you'll find it hard to believe
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A little blue man came out of the crowd
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And timidly tugged at my sleeve.
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"I wuv you! I wuv you!" said the little blue man
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"I wuv you! I wuv you to bits."
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"I wuv you!" He loved me said the little blue man
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And scared me right out of my wits.
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I hurried back to my apartment
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I rushed in and I closed the door
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But there on the desk stood the little blue man
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Who started to tell me once more
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"I wuv you! I wuv you!" said the little blue man
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"I wuv you! I wuv you to bits."
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"I wuv you!" He loved me said the little blue man
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And scared me right out of my wits.
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For weeks after that I was haunted
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Though no one could seehim but me
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Right by my side was the little blue man
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Wherever I happened to be.
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One evening in wild desperation
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I rushed to a rooftop in town
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And over the side pushed the little blue man
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Who sang to me all the way down
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"I wuv you! I wuv you!" said the little blue man
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"I wuv you! I wuv you to bits."
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"I wuv you!" He loved me said the little blue man
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And scared me right out of my wits.
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I whispered, "Thank goodness that's over!"
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I smiled as I hurried outside
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But there on the street stood the little blue man
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Who said with a tear in his eye
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"I don't wuv you anymore!"
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Little Blue Man
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| Betty Johnson |
