B.B. King lyrics

B.B. King lyrics

"I Gotta Move Out Of This Neighborhood Lyrics"

Sign Your Name Lyrics
Fortunately you have got someone who relies on you It started out as friends but the thought of you just caves me in The symptoms are so deep it is much too late to turn away It started out as friends?

I think I'm gonna have to move, people
I gotta move out of my neighborhood
Hey, I said I'm gonna have to move
I gotta get out of my neighborhood
Because you see
The women they tell lies on me
And the men they just don't mean me
No doggone good

Every time my telephone rings
Some lady trying to play
Some old funny game on me
Every time my telephone rings
Some lady tryin
The Black Tormentor Of Satan Lyrics
When the dark clouds in the sky open A thousand eyes burn in the night A kneeling shape in a void of fire gazes out over this world Within a blink of an eye A gruesome face looks down from the sky
g to play
Some old funny game on me
And every time my front doorbell rings
Some angry six foot man
With a knife in his hand

They say I'm in love with a woman
That works down at the Chicken Shack
They say Deacon Jones' wife
Gave me a brand new Cadillac
That's why I gotta move
I gotta get out of my neighborhood
I tell you the people
They tell lies on me
Hey, they just don'
Crawling Back Lyrics
Only you and no one else Can keep me crawling back You know I cant help myself And now I'm crawling back After all you've done to me The times you've turned me down I st
mean me
No doggone good

My landlady came by my apartment
She came by just to make up my bed
But it took her all night long
Can you imagine what the neighbors said
That's why I gotta move
Hey, I gotta get out
Of my neighborhood
I tell you the people
They tell lies on me
Hey, they just don't mean me
No doggone good

Hey, I gotta move
Hey, I gotta move
No Angels Lyrics
You Know, It's Now Or Never, It's A New Day, When The Pressures On We're Never Fall That's The Way It Is The Storm Will Forever Progress And We Shall Eternally Reign We Are What We Are
I gotta move
I gotta move

Hey, the people, the people
Don't like me here, people
Oh you know they just don't mean me
No doggone good

Nobody loves me but my mother
Sometimes I think
She could be jiving, too
Hey, nobody
Nobody loves me but my mother
And she could be jiving, too
Now I think you know
Why I act funny, baby
Oh when you do the things you do