From Stockholm, Råvsvet, you are with Toppskata, Jonathan Torström! And I like blues, blues, blues That work long hours to get to food I like blues, blues, blues Crying like a fool, like brass, like booze Look at Toppskata, and the popcorn, and... Yes! Crying like a fool, like brass, like booze My girl Louisa She's the only one who has lost a lot My bride Louisa She's the only one who has lost a lot And she likes blues, blues, blues So the boy Toppskata is with Toppskata And she likes blues, blues, blues So I give her everything, from heart and soul Crying like a fool, like popcorn, and... Blues! Breaking her out, out We got to control A midnight with booze Glimmering and twirling in the water with booze A midnight with booze, booze, booze The popcorn, the popcorn, the glimmering and twirling And I like blues, blues, blues Remember the long sand from your salty food I'll show you the blues, blues, blues The glow to my soul, some brass and some booze Cola, confit, popcorn, and... Blues! Breaking her out, out We got to control Breaking her out, out Some brass and some booze So take her out, out Some brass and some... Some booze, booze, booze