Stuck To The Blues(© 1985 Marco Piazzalonga)
True love ain't easy to find
Oh, I tell you nothing but the truth
I need me a little consolation
'cos I feel overrun, overrun by misuse.
Some women won't treat you wrong
But most of 'em won't treat you right
They're able to caress you at noon
And been gone in the middle of the night.
Some give you sweet and tender kisses
They hug you right from the start
Give you every little thing you want
But they never give you their heart.
What kind of game a man plays in his life
He either win, either win or lose
But whatever I do to survive
I'm always stuck - always stuck - always stuck
I'm always stuck to the blues.