Little Boy Blue Lyrics - Charlie Daniels - Charlie Daniels Band

Out on the desert when the wind blows the sand 

It's a beautiful sight to behold 

Round desert moon turns the nighttime to silver 

and the sun turns the daytime to gold 

And little boy blue's got a whole lot to do 

And maybe tomorrow he'll grow up 

Out on the desert when the wind blows the sand 

It gets in your shoes when you're walking 

That cold desert moon and the hot desert sun 

Can get inside your head when you're talking 

And railroads and highways make impatient friends 

And maybe tomorrow he'll follow 

There's Phoenix and Frisco and LA and Reno 

And so many fine places to travel 

Daytime in the city is something to see 

It fills a mans eyes with delight 

The buildings they reach up and almost touch the sky 

While the bright lights make love to the night 

And little boy blue's got a whole lot to do 

And maybe tomorrow he'll grow up 

The city's so crowded that you can't go nowhere 

It's all aggravation and worry 

You can't see the sky and you can't breathe the air 

It'll make a man old in a hurry 

And railroads and highways make impatient friends 

And lord, don't he wish he could follow 

There's (???), (???) and you were in Scottsdale 

And so many fine places to travel 

Out on the desert when the wind blows the sand 

It's a beautiful sight to behold 

Round desert moon turns the nighttime to silver 

And the sun turns the daytime to gold 

And little boy blue's got a whole lot to do 

And there's always tomorrow 

Thank god for tomorrow