Dirt on his hands, dead on his feet There's no mistaking that look in his eyes When the blues and my baby collide Could be the boss, could be the bills Could be the car that winter just killed I see the hurt he thinks he hides When the blues and my baby collide That's when I want to hold him and tell him I love him Say, "Baby, everything is gonna be all right" Let him know I've been thinking of him I'm right here by his side when the blues and my baby collide He's got a will of iron and a heart of gold But this old world sure does get cold Sometimes the wreck is part of the ride When the blues and my baby collide That's when I want to hold him and tell him I love him Say, "Baby, everything is gonna be all right" Let him know I've been thinking of him I'm right here by his side when the blues and my baby collide Dirt on his hands, dead on his feet There's no mistaking that look in his eyes