Anna Blue oh. Anna Blue oh. Anna. Not me not you. Just time and a sigh. On a line look in fine print-. The small town dream. To be part of the scene. You can wear it with a style. In your eyes a story never spoken-. Anna Blue oh. Anne Blue oh. Anna. Just me just you. Just a wide eyed girl. Turn around quick-. I'm walkin' my high heeled shoes. And I'll be talkin' pretty smooth. Like some souped up cosmo girl. In a stupifying world. But before I fall I wake up crying. Oh... when I sit back. I'll sigh and think...