Pretty pictures and circular cars
Disco bars and cool guitars 
You're making me wake up
You're making me sleepy
For the things that [bad word] loose

I'm wasting my time with you,
my baby, baby blue
I'm wasting my time with you,
my baby, baby, blue

Cocaine parties and blow on keyboards
Make-out sessions and those slow jams
I do it discreetly, I gotta get up and
watch TV with no will to live.

I'm wasting my time with you,
my baby, baby blue
I'm wasting my time with you,
my baby, baby blue

I hate it when you're totally boring
and everything's alright and young and threatening
It's easy riding to the blues hotel
you're making my heart ache, my stomach swell

I'm wasting my time with you,
my baby, baby blue
I'm wasting my time with you,
my baby, baby blue

I'm wasting my time with you,
my baby, baby blue
I'm wasting my time with you,
my baby, baby blue.