Bluebird bluebird, I want you to take a message down south for me
Bluebird bluebird, I want you to take a message down south for me
I want you to find Miss Liza Belle and tell her
I'm just as blue as a man can be

Bluebird, if she's not at home
You needn't worry yourself by knockin' on the door
Bluebird, if she's not at home
You needn't worry yourself by knockin' on the door
She may be right across the street
Seein' the next door neighbor, you know

Bluebird, when you come back to Chicago
I want you to fly 'tween the sun and cloud
When you come back to Chicago
I want you to fly 'tween the sun and the cloud
If you get a message from Liza Belle, don't let it hit the ground

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Writer(s): John Lee Hooker