i crawled out of bed this morningi brushed my teeth and i combed my hairlooking in the mirror it occurred to meseldom is life ever really fairso i walked to the kitchen and poured my coffeeall decked out in my sunday besti thumbed through the paper and kissed my babythen i drove uptown to pay my respectschorushere’s to you & little boy blueswimming with the fishes in the deep blue sealong as rock and roll ain’t deadyou can rest your weary headyour secret’s safe with mei heard about the junk that somebody sold youit must of burned like fire when it hit your veinsbut you gotta remember when you dance with the devilone way or another the band gets paidchorushere’s to you & little boy blueswimming with the fishes in the deep blue sealong as rock and roll ain’t deadyou can rest your weary head, boyyour secret’s safe with mei know not to cry for an angelso for your soul i shall not weepi’ll dream of you standin’ at the oceanand pray that maybe you find some peace…ooo yeahchorushere’s to you & little boy blueswimming with the fishes in the deep blue seano, the king ain’t really deadso you can rest your weary head, boyyour secret’s safe with meooo yeah, your secret’s safe with me