call my name Well I dream I heard you cry, darling Babe, but I heard you call my name Well, it had to be you Baby, to call so lonesome and plain The other
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
blues Yes, I say everybody wanna know Why I sing the blues Well, I've been around a long time I really have paid my dues When I first got the blues They
Oh lordie lord Oh lordie lord It hurts me so bad for us to part But someday baby I ain't gonna worry my life anymore So many nights since you've been
She's always on my mind A time a day or two Seems to me the things you've loved the most You always lose But once you've got them You've always got the blues
a king bee buzzing round your hive I'm a king bee baby buzzing round your hive Together we can make honey now baby If you let me come inside I'm a king
Spoken: I know you heard about the blues But I would like to give you my feeling of the blues So if you just sit down for a few minutes and listen
(Woo woo woo woo woo woo) (Woo woo woo woo woo woo) (Woo woo woo woo woo woo) My darlin' left me, didn't even tell me the reason why Whoa, you packed
She pushed in before me, in the supermarket queue. Pretending not to see me in the way women do. She put on the counter some bread and milk too, and
After 3 long painful hours We finally step off the train It don't look like in the brochure It's all kind of brown and grey Helter skelter's covered
(feat. Byata) [Intro: Timbo King (Prodigal Sunn) {Byata}] Yeah, get my voice, get the clarity (Sunzini the flame) {Let me drop a little something hot
worries Till I met you But ever since that day, baby Lord, what I've been doing through I found no rest No happiness You don't do nothing but making me blue
through, forever blue Tonight's the night for [incomprehensible] Aluminum, I crush your fun, aluminum The sea is radioactive The sea is radioactive All hail king
he sniffing his And I love that new Bugatti, how that bitch be shifting gears Movin' how I move, I fuck with a selected few Aviators and Audemars, tha bezel flourescent blue
don't feel appreciated and what not I used to tell you that you're hair looked fly Kiss you slow and stare in your eyes Now I talk real foul and slick Every other
make a drink? But now I'm all grown and my dream came true Santana champagne, from him to you From the heart of Napa Valley and the guitar king Comes
on B E T and they don't mention my name Some grip it on that other level face be bustin' they head Ride Bentley early 90's watchin' out for the Feds Red the king