Yo, listen up, here's the story
About a little guy that lives in a blue world.
And all day and all night and everything he sees
Is just blue: like him inside and outside.
Blue his house, with the blue little window
And a blue Corvette and everything is blue for him,
And himself and everybody around,
'Cause he ain't got nobody to listen to...

I have a blue house with a blue window.
Blue is the color of all that I wear.
Blue are the streets and all the trees are, too.
I have a girlfriend and she is so blue.
Blue are the people, here, that walk around.
Blue like my Corvette; it's standing outside.
Blue are the words I say and what I think.
Blue are the feelings that live inside me.

Blue his house, with the blue little window
And a blue Corvette and everything is blue for him

Parts of the lyric to the song Blue by Eiffel 65. Oldtime.