Once in a blue moon there’s a blue sky. I wear my blue jeans and fly my blue kite. Hangs like a bluebird until the wind dies and then the tears pour out of my blue eyes. If it’s your birthday, we’ll bake a blue cake and then we’ll eat it off these blue plates. ‘cause kid I don’t know much about you, but I like you because you’re true blue. Yeah, I don’t know much about you, but I like you ‘cause you’re true blue.