Winston Apple

A MILD, MELLOW CASE OF THE BLUES

Words and music by Winston Apple
We had a good thing going
Now it seems to be gone
Yeah, we had a good thing going
Now it seems to be gone
How can a love start out so right
And go so very wrong?

We let the good times roll
And they just kept rolling on
Yeah, we let the good times roll
And they just kept roll, rolling on
Now those good times have rolled right by
Now those good times we shared are gone

We used to kiss, we used to hug
We used to love to share a loving touch
We used to kiss, we used to hug
We used to kiss, hug and share a loving touch
Now we may still love each other
But we don't seem to love each other all that much

You were my sweet little sugar baby
Baby, you were my honey child
Yeah, you were my sweet little sugar baby
Baby, you were my honey child
And I was your good loving man for a little while

Have we waited too late to try to turn this love around
Tell me, have we waited too late
To try to turn this love around?  (Back around)
Are we gonna pick this love back up
Or go on letting each other down?
I don't know about you
But I don't wanna let you down
I won't let you down.  No!  No, no, no!