Trombone - Nick Lowe

Trombone, come play your song

Make it the one about good love gone wrong

I’m so blue and all alone

So blow something sad and slow for me, trombone

I’ve been told time’s a healer

Still I can’t shake the love I lost

Seems my destiny’s to count the cost

No one calls, who can blame 'em

They’re all out of sympathy

Lord, how I could use some company

For me, oh yes, proceed

Trombone, come play your song

Make it the one about good love gone wrong

My one true love has flown

So blow something sad and slow for me, trombone

I should be on the road to glory

Not this barren, bleak terrain

I pray I’ll never be this way again

Spilling from an upper story

Comes a half-remembered melody

And I’m whistling the missing harmony

In B, or C, oh please

Trombone, come play your song

Make it the one about good love gone wrong

My one true love has flown

So blow something sad and slow for me

Trombone, play your song

Make it the one about good love gone wrong

I’m so, so blue and all alone

So oil up your slide trombone

My one true love has flown

I’m sitting here in limbo, dear

I want you near

Trombone

Trombone

Trombone