Bobby Sox Blues

Bobby Sox, baby, I've got to let you go

Bobby Sox, baby, I've got to let you go

You've got a head full of nothin'

But stage, screen and radioYou chase autographs every night

You write fan mail through the day

You keep your great big head in the scrapbook

Yes, and you throw the cookbook awayBobby Sox, baby, I've got to let you go

You've got a head full of nothin'

But stage, screen and radioNow you treat me like a stranger

You don't have a word to say

I ask you if you love me

You say, "What would Frankie say?"

Songwriters

DOOTSIE WILLAIMS, DOOTSIE WILLIAMSPublished by

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