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B.B. King( Riley B. King )
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Bad Breaks
Oh, i wish i was single, 'cause my woman, she drives me mad I wish i was single, 'cause my woman, she drives me mad Yes, she's always accusing me of someone of someone i ain't never had
Last night i felt lucky but my luck was running slow The last hand i caught four aces and the police broke down the door I said, 'lord, lord, what can a poor boy do?' It's tough when you can't make no money, Seems like all the bad breaks come to you
Got home this morning, she was looking kind-a funny She said, 'don't come in here daddy, unless you got some money' Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I said, 'lord, lord, what can a poor boy do?' It's tough when you can't make no money, Seems like all the bad breaks come to you
I asked my woman for some dinner, she looked at me like a fool She said, 'i'm playing checkers, daddy, and i think it's your time to move' I said, 'lord, lord, what can a poor boy do?' It's tough when you can't make no money, Seems like all the bad breaks come to you
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