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from B. B. King - Mr. Blues (1963) | |||||
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from B. B. King - Mr. Blues (1963)
When that midnight hour went chiming,
I was in my room alone Yes, when that midnight hour went chiming, I was in my room alone Yes, and when I came home this evening, I found my baby gone Oh, I laid my head on my pillow, I gazed up at the stars up above Yes, I laid my head on my pillow, yes, lookin' up at the stars above I tell you it's a miserable feeling, oh, when you lose the one you love Oh, I get the blues at midnight, oh there's one thing I can't describe Oh, I get the blues at midnight, oh there's one thing I can't describe Yes, and when you look at your baby's picture oh, the tears will come from your eyes |
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from B. B. King - Mr. Blues (1963) | |||||
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2:34 | ||||
from B. B. King - Mr. Blues (1963)
Chains of love have tied my heart to you
Chains of love have made me feel so blue Well, now I'm just a prisoner Tell me what are you gonna do? Are you gonna leave me? Are you gonna make me cry? Are you gonna love me? Are you gonna make me cry? These chains of blues gonna haunt me Until the day I die Well, if you're gonna leave me Please won't you set me free? Well, if you're gonna leave me Please won't you set me free? I can't stay here with these chains Unless you gonna stay right here with me It's three o'clock in the morning, baby And the moon is shining bright Yes, it's three o'clock in the morning And the moon is shining bright I'm just sittin' here wonderin' Where can you be tonight? |
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2:12 | ||||
from B. B. King - Mr. Blues (1963)
Someone really loves you
Guess who Someone really cares Guess who S'open your heart, oh, then surely you'll see, oh, that the someone who really cares is me Someone will wait eternally Someone who'll want your love, oh so desp'rately Open your heart, oh, then surely you'll see, oh, that the someone who really cares, who really cares is me |
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2:13 | ||||
from B. B. King - Mr. Blues (1963) | |||||
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2:07 | ||||
from B. B. King - Mr. Blues (1963)
I've lost the blues there's nothing else to lose
I'm gonna count my twos I'm takin off my shoes My baby's comin home, my baby's comin home When I first heard this boy, I did the twist My baby's comin home The things I did before that made her go I ain't doin no more and I'm telling you so My baby's comin home, my baby's comin home when I first got her wire boy I thought I would die My baby's comin home, my baby's comin home Im meatin allmy planess i'm meatin all my trains I'm checkin on the bus boy I'm kickin up a fuss My baby's comin home, my baby's comin home if she was comin back to you boy you'd be a fool too My baby's comin home, my baby's comin home I ain't had what it take to make me shake I'm bout to get a break and lose this ole ache My baby's comin home, my baby's comin home I'm gonna change my ways i'll be busy for days My baby's comin home |
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2:35 | ||||
from B. B. King - Mr. Blues (1963)
On my word of honor
All my love belongs to you Please put your faith in me You see how true I'll be On my word of honor You can trust me with your heart And I pledge mine to you It's yours my whole life through Baby, lips never kiss you Again if they're telling you a lie And forever, ever, ever, ever and ever I cross my heart and hope to die On my word of honor You mean everything to me I swear by stars above I'll keep my word, my love Baby, lips never kiss you Again if they're telling you a lie And forever, ever, ever, ever and ever I cross my heart and hope to die On my word of honor You mean everything to me I swear by stars above I'll keep my word, my love |
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2:06 | ||||
from B. B. King - Mr. Blues (1963)
Well hello pretty baby
I just called to say that we're through Because I'm so tired of sneakin' around with you I want to meet you in the sunlight Not in a secret rendezvous Because I'm so tired of sneakin' around with you Oh you never, you're never meant to be mine I was just too blind to see Oh but I've got my pride, so why should we hide When you might as well be free Oh I love, you know I love you Oh, and I want to tell the world I do That's why I'm so tired of sneakin' around with you Oh I'm so tired of sneakin' around with you Oh, I'm so tired of sneakin' around with you |
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2:20 | ||||
from B. B. King - Mr. Blues (1963) | |||||
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2:09 | ||||
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2:51 | ||||
from B. B. King - Mr. Blues (1963) | |||||
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2:25 | ||||
from B. B. King - Confessin` The Blues (1965) | |||||
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2:25 | ||||
from B. B. King - Confessin` The Blues (1965) | |||||
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2:49 | ||||
from B. B. King - Confessin` The Blues (1965) | |||||
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2:11 | ||||
from B. B. King - Confessin` The Blues (1965) | |||||
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2:49 | ||||
from B. B. King - Confessin` The Blues (1965) | |||||
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2:20 | ||||
from B. B. King - Confessin` The Blues (1965) | |||||
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2:28 | ||||
from B. B. King - Confessin` The Blues (1965) | |||||
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1:47 | ||||
from B. B. King - Confessin` The Blues (1965) | |||||
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2:24 | ||||
from B. B. King - Confessin` The Blues (1965) | |||||
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2:17 | ||||
from B. B. King - Confessin` The Blues (1965) | |||||
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2:16 | ||||
from B. B. King - Confessin` The Blues (1965) | |||||
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2:33 | ||||
from B. B. King - Confessin` The Blues (1965) | |||||
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4:00 | ||||
from B. B. King - Blues Is King [live] (1967)
Good mornin' baby, baby, welcome back to town
Yeah, you doin' so much trav'lin' woman, I never know when you're gonna be around Yeah, you a fine and mellow baby but you stubborn as a mule You love me like an angel baby but you treat me like a fool Two faced woman don't you hand me no double cross Well, because anytime I'm ready woman Well, I can tell you, I can tell you, "Baby, get lost!" You cheatin' on the outside, you're doin' ev'rything you chose You better come back on the inside woman, 'cause you got too much to lose I don't want no trouble with you baby, I wanna tell you I got to be the boss Yeah, because anytime I'm ready baby, oh, I can tell you, I can tell you, "Baby, get lost!" Yes, I'll try to stop your cheatin' woman but I just don't have the time I got so many woman, baby, 'till they're standing in line I want to tell you baby, yeah, you know I've got to be the boss All right! Well, because anytime I'm ready, baby, I can tell you, "Baby, get lost!" |
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3:33 | ||||
from B. B. King - Blues Is King [live] (1967)
People, I was standing at my window
Tears running all down my cheeks Yes, standing at my window Tears running all down my cheeks Well, I could see the woman I'm loving Stopping everyone in the world she meets Well, standing on the corner Between 35th and Main Well, standing on the corner, people Between 35th and Main Yeah, that's where a blind man's seen my woman People, a dumb man called her name He said, "Oh, I'm blind You brought eyesight and made me see" "Oh, I'm blind You brought eyesight and made me see" Yes, and the dumb man asked a question "Woman, who may your good man be?" Yes, I'm standing by trembling, people People, my heart's laying in my hand I'm standing by trembling, darling With my heart's laying in my hand Well, I could hear my baby say "Lord, I ain't got no man" |
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4:13 | ||||
from B. B. King - Blues Is King [live] (1967)
When I saw you this morning, baby
Tell me why did you walk away When I saw you this morning, baby Tell me why did you walk away Can't believe that you don't love me Thought our love was here to stay Now buzz me, baby I'll be waiting for your call Buzz me, buzz me, buzz me Buzz me, baby I'll be waiting for your call If you forgot the number Come on over You won't have to call at all I never lied to no one I ain't gonna lie to you When I say I'm yours forever Every word I say is true Buzz me, baby I'll be waiting for your call If you forgot the number Come on over You won't have to call at all Yes, buzz me, baby I'm like the ship that's lost at sea Buzz me, buzz me, baby You mean so much to me If I ever get my arms around you I ain't gonna let go till 1973 |
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4:10 | ||||
from B. B. King - Blues Is King [live] (1967) | |||||
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5:13 | ||||
from B. B. King - Blues Is King [live] (1967) | |||||
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from B. B. King - Blues Is King [live] (1967)
Say what you wanna
Say what you please It don't make no difference, baby You're all right with me I'm gonna keep on loving you, baby I'm gonna keep on till the day I die I keep on loving you Baby, because the way you satisfy I'm gonna tell you one thing I'm not gonna say it again The way I love you, baby You know it's a doggone sin Gonna keep on loving you I'm gonna keep on loving you, woman Baby, until the day I die, yeah |
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from B. B. King - Blues Is King [live] (1967) | |||||
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0:20 | ||||
from B. B. King - Blues Is King [live] (1967) | |||||
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0:49 | ||||
from B. B. King - Blues Is King [live] (1967) | |||||
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4:49 | ||||
from B. B. King - Blues Is King [live] (1967)
When that ev'nin' sun goes down,
yeah, you'll find me hangin' around Because the night life, it ain't no good life but it's my life Yeah, yeah, yeah listen to the blues, listen to what they're sayin' Oh, please listen to the blues, listen to the blues they're playin' Ah, ah, all of the people just like you and me, they're all dreamin' about their old used to be Because the night life, it ain't no good life but it's my life They tell me life's an empty scene, an avenue of broken dreams Because the night life, it ain't no good life but it's my life |
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3:32 | ||||
from B. B. King - Blues Is King [live] (1967)
You're sittin' there lookin' proud, thinkin' you're so fine
Tryin' to run around with every friend of mine Think you're so smart baby, think that I'm a fool Yeah, I'm gonna tell you baby you'd better play it cool I'm tired of your jive. yeah, baby I'm tired of your jive I refuse to be your fool mama, hey, I'm tired of your jive You think that I don't see what you do behind my back You think I outta love you baby, no matter how you act You'll never miss your water baby, till the world goes dry I'm gonna tell you, gonna miss me, bye bye I'm tired of your jive, yeah baby I'm tired of your jive I refuse to be your fool mama, hey I'm tired of your jive Sittin' there smilin', like nothing's wrong I don't intend to pull your coat baby, you'll know it when I'm gone You'll never miss your water baby, till the world run dry Now I'm gonna tell you, gonna miss me, bye bye I'm tired of your jive, baby I'm tired of your jive Yes, I'm here to tell you woman, baby I'm tired of your jive |
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2:30 | ||||
from B. B. King - Blues Is King [live] (1967) | |||||
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4:25 | ||||
from B. B. King - Lucille (1968)
You know my little girl
she's a country girl yes my little girl she's a country girl But she means more to me than anything in this world Yeah she fix my breakfast lunch and dinner and she bring it on home on time She fix my breakfast lunch and dinner and bring it all home on time yes you know I'm glad to be back home hey with this little girl of mine you know i'm glad glad glad I'm glad to be back home at last whah I'm glad glad glad I'm so glad to be back home at last since i've seen my baby yeah how many days have passed yah you know I flew into the station about six forty-five yeah my plane it made it into the station this morning about six forty-five yes you should've seen my baby's face to see my plane arrive yes it made me feel so good to walk in through the door yes it made me feel so good to walk into the door you know and find everything the same even my pallet layin on the floor And i said hi hi baby I won't worry no more whoa i said hi hi hi baby, I won't ever worry any more you know I got home this mornin and I ain't goin outa that door. |
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2:23 | ||||
from B. B. King - Lucille (1968)
I need someone's hand to lead me through the night
I need someone's arms that's gonna hold and squeeze me tight Now, when the night begins, ya know I'm at an end 'Cause I need your love so bad I need some lips, baby, to feel next to mine I want someone, baby, to stand up and tell me when I'm lyin' And when the lights are low and it's time to go Oh, I need, I need your love so bad So, give it up, and bring it home to me Or write it on a paper, baby, so it can be read to me Tell me that you love me and stop drivin' me mad 'Cause I, I need your love so bad Yes, I need a soft voice, baby, to talk to me at night And don't you worry, baby, we can make everything alright Listen to my plea, baby, bring it home to me I need your love so bad, oh I need your love, baby, so bad. |
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2:31 | ||||
from B. B. King - Lucille (1968) | |||||
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10:10 | ||||
from B. B. King - Lucille (1968)
The sound that you're listening to is from my guitar that's named "Lucille"
I'm very crazy about Lucille Lucille took me from the planatation Oh and you might say brought me fame I don't think I can just talk enough about Lucille sometimes when I'm blue it's seems like Lucille trying to help me, calling my name I used to sing spirituals when I thought that this was the thing i wanted to do But somehow or another, when I went in the Army I picked up on Lucille and started sing the blues Well, now when I'm paying my dues Maybe you don't know what I mean when I say paying my dues I mean when things are bad with me I can always, I can always you know, like, depend on Lucille Sorta hard to talk to you myself I guess I'll let Lucille say all of a few words and then... You know, I doubt if you can feel it like I do But when I think about the things that I've gone through, Like, well, for instance, if I have a girlfriend and she's misusing me And I go home at night, and maybe I'm lonely, well, not maybe, I am lonely, I pick up Lucille and then ping out those funny sounds that sound good to me, you know Sometimes I get to play where I can't even say nothin' Lookout Sometimes I think it's cryin' You know if I can sing pop tunes like Frank Sinatra or Sammy Davis Jr. I don't think I still could do it Because Lucille don't wanna play nothin but the blues And I think I'm, I think I'm pretty glad about that 'Cause don't nobody sing to me like Lucille Sing Lucille Well, I'll put it like this Take it easy, Lucille I like the way Sammy sings and I like the way Frank sings But I can get a little Frank, Sammy, a little Ray Charles, In fact all the people with soul in this... A little Mahalia Jackson in there One more Lucille [Take it easy now....ahhhh] You know I gotten a lot of you months ago A lot of you wanna know why I call the guitar "Lucille" Lucille has practically saved my life two, three times No kidding, really has I remember once I was in an automobile accident And when the car stopped turning over, it fell over on Lucille And it held it up off of me, really, it held it up off of me So that's one time it's saved my life The way, the way, I, uh, I came by the name of Lucille I was over in Twist, Arkansas I know you never heard of that, but it happened And one night, the guys started a ball over there, started brawling, you know what I mean And the guy that was mad with this old lady When she fell over this gas tank that was burning for heat, the gas ran all over the floor And when the gas ran all over the floor The building caught on fire and almost burned me up trying to save Lucille Uh, oh, I imagine you're still wondering why I call it "Lucille" The lady that started the brawl that night was named Lucille And that's been Lucille ever since to me One more now Lucille Sounds pretty good Can I do one more? I got Lucille Sounds really good I think I'll try one more All right |
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from B. B. King - Lucille (1968) | |||||
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2:57 | ||||
from B. B. King - Lucille (1968) | |||||
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3:05 | ||||
from B. B. King - Lucille (1968)
You stole my heart away, baby
And you know you robbed me all my pride You stole my heart away, baby And you know you robbed me all my pride Yes, I ain't got nothing left now, baby But a great big heartache inside My friends I used to have, baby Everybody looked on me with shame The friends, the friends I used to have, baby Everybody looked on me with shame They didn't understand it, baby The way you've made change I can't talk to nobody, baby I have to keep it all to myself Oh, I can't talk, I can't talk to nobody, baby I have to keep it all to myself I'm so in love with you, baby I don't wanna share your love with nobody else Maybe I'll get over one day, baby Maybe someday I'll have peace of mind Oh, I think I'll get over one day, baby And maybe then I'll have peace of mind Yes, I won't be hurting, baby Yes, I won't have to do the things that you put on my mind, yeah-- |
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5:51 | ||||
from B. B. King - Lucille (1968)
Yes people are talkin' all over town
They say you don't love me You gonna put me down You better watch yourself baby You better watch yourself You better watch yourself Cause I got my eyes on you Now you tell me what's the matter What you gonna do First you say you love me Then you say we're through You better watch yourself baby Watch yourself You better watch yourself woman Cause I got my eyes on you I gave you my money Everything too A big fat house Now baby what you gonna do You better watch yourself You better watch yourself You better watch yourself woman Cause I got my eyes on you Now you're gonna leave me Leave me here to cry Now you know I love you You're my whole heart's desire You better watch yourself baby You better watch yourself You better watch yourself woman Cause I got my eyes on you Yes! Yes, yes baby! Yes, yes baby! Yes, yes baby! Yes, yes baby! Yes, yes baby! You better watch yourself woman You better watch yourself You better watch yourself baby Cause I got my eyes on you |
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2:05 | ||||
from B. B. King - Lucille (1968)
I don't know what it is about you, baby
That moves me so, it moves me so I don't know what it is about you, baby That moved me so, moved me so It might be your kisses or your warm embrace It might be the smile on your lovely face I don't know what it is about you, baby That moves me so, moved me so I don't know what it is about you, baby That moves me so, moves me so I don't know what it is about you, baby That moved me so, moved me so It could be the way that you say 'I love you' It could be the funny little things you do I don't know what it is about you, baby That moves me so, moved me so I don't know what it is about you, baby That moves me so, it moves me so I don't know what it is about you, baby That moved me so, moved me so [Incomprehensible] you sip your tea The funny little way you make love to me I don't know what it is about you, baby That moves me so, oh, you move me You move me so, oh baby, you moved me so You move me so, you move me so Kill me, you move me so |
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3:14 | ||||
from B. B. King - In London (1971) | |||||
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3:29 | ||||
from B. B. King - In London (1971) | |||||
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5:09 | ||||
from B. B. King - In London (1971) | |||||
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3:59 | ||||
from B. B. King - In London (1971) | |||||
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5:14 | ||||
from B. B. King - In London (1971) | |||||
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3:51 | ||||
from B. B. King - In London (1971) | |||||
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3:16 | ||||
from B. B. King - In London (1971) | |||||
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2:21 | ||||
from B. B. King - In London (1971) | |||||
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4:45 | ||||
from B. B. King - In London (1971) | |||||
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2:28 | ||||
from B. B. King - In London (1971) | |||||
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7:07 | ||||
from Duane Allman - An Anthology: Duane Allman (1972) | |||||
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4:23 | ||||
from B. B. King - Guess Who (1972) | |||||
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4:40 | ||||
from B. B. King - Guess Who (1972) | |||||
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5:19 | ||||
from B. B. King - Guess Who (1972) | |||||
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2:49 | ||||
from B. B. King - Guess Who (1972) | |||||
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4:10 | ||||
from B. B. King - Guess Who (1972) | |||||
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3:25 | ||||
from B. B. King - Guess Who (1972) | |||||
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4:25 | ||||
from B. B. King - Guess Who (1972) | |||||
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3:17 | ||||
from B. B. King - Guess Who (1972) | |||||
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3:38 | ||||
from B. B. King - Guess Who (1972) | |||||
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3:21 | ||||
from B. B. King - Guess Who (1972) | |||||
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4:18 | ||||
from B. B. King - Guess Who (1972) | |||||
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2:59 | ||||
from B. B. King - Lucille Talks Back (1975) | |||||
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3:44 | ||||
from B. B. King - Lucille Talks Back (1975) | |||||
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4:45 | ||||
from B. B. King - Lucille Talks Back (1975)
I don't know what love is
But I think I must have it bad Yeah, you know I don't know what love is people Whoah, but I think I must have it bad Yeah, you know some people say love is just a gamble But whatever it is, it's enough to drive old B. mad They say love is just a proposition people It's strictly a game of give and take Yeah, they tell me love, love, love is a proposition people They say it's strictly a game of give and take Whoah, but my woman took all I gave her And I'm here to tell to you that love proposition stuff's a fake Oh, I don't claim to be no gambler people Oh, I don't' know much about the dice Yes, I don't claim to be no gambler people I tell you I don't know much about the dice Oh, but I wait and my baby knows She knows I'm not the kind who's gonna crap out twice Yes, she left me early this mornin' I don't know the reason why She just got up early this mornin' Didn't even say good-bye But I love you, I love you, you know I love you baby Although you made me cry Yes, there are a lot of women who want me Oh, but how you satisfy |
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4:10 | ||||
from B. B. King - Lucille Talks Back (1975)
Turn out the light, sleep won't come
I think about what's going wrong Lying so close, so alone Please turn to me, I'm almost gone Hold on, I feel our love is changing Hold on, please don't let me disappear Hold on, there's time to rearrange things Hold on, I'm not me without you here Put out your hand, touch desire Where there's a spark, could be a fire Open your arms, let me see If there's still love in you for me Hold on, I feel our love is changing Hold on, please don't let me disappear Hold on, there's time to rearrange things Hold on, I'm not me without you here |
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from B. B. King - Lucille Talks Back (1975)
When you are lovin' somebody's lover
Then you gotta understand Take a chance and love her Love her when you can That's how it is, I know the price 'Coz I'm payin' the bill Oh, lovin? somebody's girl Keeps you mighty, mighty uptight Seems the one that you love Go somewhere else at night That's how it is, I know the price 'Coz I'm payin' the bill To make it some one lover You gotta be mighty weak or strong Knowin' in the midnight hour When you're all alone Now the one you're loving Is takin' care of business at home Oh, lovin' somebody's lover You have to take what you can I swear it makes you feel sometimes Like a handout from the welfare man That's how it is, I know the price 'Coz I'm payin' the bill |
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from B. B. King - Lucille Talks Back (1975)
My song is a serious matter
It reflects what I feel If I say I love you, I mean it 'Cause in my song Every line is for real Every man or woman Enjoys going home To a peaceful situation To give love and receive love Without any complications Whether my tune is short or long Whether my lyrics are weak or strong I like to live the love That I sing about in my song I like to live the love That I sing about in my song Music is love And my love is music In perfect harmony So when I sing I have sung all about The love of you and me I never got angry with my guitar 'Cause when I strike a chord It gives me what I wanna hear So I'm finding out that We are quite like my song together, my dear Outside answers Should always be forbidden Problems should be solved And never hidden I like to live the love That I sing about in my song I like to live the love That I sing about in my song |
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from B. B. King - Lucille Talks Back (1975) | |||||
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3:45 | ||||
from B. B. King - Lucille Talks Back (1975) | |||||
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3:05 | ||||
from B. B. King - Lucille Talks Back (1975) | |||||
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from B. B. King - Lucille Talks Back (1975)
To know you is to love you
But to know me is not that way, you see 'Cause you made me so happy That my love for you grows endlessly When I'm down and feeling sad You always comfort me When I'm down and feeling sad You always comfort me Baby, to know you is to love you You smile when I see your face 'Cause there ain't no one on this earth Baby, could ever, ever take your place When I'm down and feeling sad You always comfort me When I'm down and feeling sad You always comfort me Oh to know you is to love you Is to see you being free as the wind 'Cause the power of your loving Is too strong to hold within To know you is to love you To see you blowing free in the breeze The power of your loving I never found a woman like you That could be my lover And my best friend I know you and I think I love you I know you and I think I love you I know you and can't you feel our love Just growing, growing, growing Growing, growing, growing Hey, I know you and I think I love you I know you and I think I love you I know you and can't you feel our love Just growing, growing, growing Growing, growing, doggone it, baby I know you and I think I love you I know you and I think I love you I know you and can't you feel our love Just growing, growing, growing Growing, growing, hey doggone it, baby I know you and I think I love you I know you and I think I love you And I think you love me, too Mm baby, I know you |
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from B. B. King - Live And Well (1987) | |||||
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from B. B. King - Live And Well (1987) | |||||
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3:16 | ||||
from B. B. King - Live And Well (1987) | |||||
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from B. B. King - Live And Well (1987) | |||||
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from B. B. King - Live And Well (1987) | |||||
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3:36 | ||||
from B. B. King - Live And Well (1987) | |||||
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from B. B. King - Live And Well (1987) | |||||
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from B. B. King - Live And Well (1987) | |||||
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from B. B. King - Live And Well (1987) | |||||
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8:37 | ||||
from B. B. King - Live And Well (1987) | |||||
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4:57 | ||||
from B. B. King - Got My Mojo Working (1989) | |||||
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from B. B. King - Got My Mojo Working (1989) | |||||
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from B. B. King - Got My Mojo Working (1989) | |||||
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3:46 | ||||
from B. B. King - Got My Mojo Working (1989) | |||||
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from B. B. King - Got My Mojo Working (1989)
She's a ghetto woman, waitin for her man to come home
Oh poor ghetto woman waitin for her man to come home She's just a ghetto woman waitin for her man to come home To come home A rat run cross the floor, a roach turn up the wall Everything is noisy around her, that don't seem to bother her at all Cause she's a ghetto woman, sittin there all alone She's just a ghetto woman waitin for her man to come home To come home Yes, the tv's on, radio blastin' the news Somebody down the hall, playin the low down dirty blues My ghetto woman, she's all alone She's just a ghetto woman, waitin for her man to come home To come home Cause she's a ghetto woman, said she's a ghetto woman Oh, ghetto woman, what's on your mind Sometimes I look in your face, can't help but cry. |
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from B. B. King - Got My Mojo Working (1989)
Got my mojo working, but it just won't work on you
Got my mojo working, but it just won't work on you I wanna love you so bad till I don't know what to do I'm going down to Louisiana to get me a mojo hand I'm going down to Louisiana to get me a mojo hand I'm gonna have all you women right here at my command Got my mojo working Got my mojo working Got my mojo working Got my mojo working Got my mojo working, but it just won't work on you Play on! Got my mojo working Got my mojo working Got my mojo working Got my mojo working Got my mojo working, but it - uh uh - just won't work on you |
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from B. B. King - Got My Mojo Working (1989)
I need someone's hand to lead me through the night
I need someone's arms that's gonna hold and squeeze me tight Now, when the night begins, ya know I'm at an end 'Cause I need your love so bad I need some lips, baby, to feel next to mine I want someone, baby, to stand up and tell me when I'm lyin' And when the lights are low and it's time to go Oh, I need, I need your love so bad So, give it up, and bring it home to me Or write it on a paper, baby, so it can be read to me Tell me that you love me and stop drivin' me mad 'Cause I, I need your love so bad Yes, I need a soft voice, baby, to talk to me at night And don't you worry, baby, we can make everything alright Listen to my plea, baby, bring it home to me I need your love so bad, oh I need your love, baby, so bad. |
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from B. B. King - Got My Mojo Working (1989)
You're about to believe in love again
I'll take you there and bring you back again The night is short Tomorrows are long Come go with me While the feeling is strong Midnight believer The night believes in you Midnight believer The night believes in you I believe that the night tells us everything The moves to make with the feel that we bring You've got the love locked up inside I've got the touch so there's nothing to hide Midnight believer The night believes in you Midnight believer The night believes in you |
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from B. B. King - Got My Mojo Working (1989)
You act like you don't want to listen
When I'm talking to you You think you outta do baby Anything you wanna do You must be crazy baby You just gotta be outta your mind As long as I'm payin' the bills woman I'm payin' the cost to be the boss I'll drink if I want to And play a little poker too Don't you say nothing to me As long as I'm taking care of you As long as I'm workin baby And payin' all the bills I don't want no mouth from you About the way I'm supposed to live You must be crazy woman Just gotta be outta your mind As long as I foot the bills I'm payin' the cost to be the boss Now that you got me You act like you ashamed You don't act like my woman You just usin' my name I tell you I'm gonna have all the money And I don't want no back-talk Cause if you don't like the way I'm doin' Just pick up your things and walk You gotta be crazy baby You must be outta your mind As long as I'm payin' the bills woman I'm payin' the cost to be the boss |