My True Story:The Jive Five. #3 in 1961. Cry, cry, cry, whoa-uh-oh-oh-oh-oh.. Cry, cry, cry, whoa-uh-oh-oh-oh-oh.. #1. There is a story, yeah..that I must tell.. of two lovers..that I bewail. Now, they must cry, cry, cry, whoa-uh-oh-oh-oh-oh.. their blues away..(cry cry cry..their blues, away.) #2. Her name was Sue, yeah..his name was Earl. His love was Lorraine..she's a wonderful girl. But they must cry, cry, cry, whoa-uh-oh-oh-oh-oh.. their blues away..(their blues away.) Love will make you happy..and love will make you cry. Love will make the tears fall..when your lover says goodbye. And then you'll cry, cry, cry, whoa-uh-oh-oh-oh-oh.. your blues away..(cry, cry, cry..your blues away.) #3. This story ends, yeah..it was no lie. Names have been changed, dear..to protect you and I. But we must cry, cry, cry, whoa-uh-oh-oh-oh-oh.. our blues away..(cry, cry, cry) mmm..mmm..mmm(whoa-oh.. our blues away.) We must cry..(cry, cry, cry, whoa-oh, our blues, away.)(Fade.) A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.