Yeah there's something I like about this time of year
There's a chill in the air at night but the warm days are still here
Should have told me something when I gave the ride down town
And you pushed my hand away and made me feel like a clown

I cried "Red Yellow, Black and Blue
What's good for you is good for me too"

Saw an ad in the paper one day someone looking for a painter
Someone    wanted   all    their    colors changed
So I took that job and I learned to paint and I tried to learn from my mistakes.

I cried "Red Yellow, Black and Blue
What's good for you is good for me too"

Saw a sign in the window one day for those who pray
You can buy a candle each for every kind of saint
Then a crack in the ground swallowed me up yeah swallowed me whole
When I crawled back out, lit up a candle and I did it all for you

I cried "Red Yellow, Black and Blue
What's good for you is good for me too"

I cried "Red Yellow, Black and Blue
What's good for you is good for me too"