
bad breaks - b.b. king lyrics
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”
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
Random Song Lyrics :
- parę rad - tomi (pl) lyrics
- schäfchen zählen - julia scheeser lyrics
- widmo - eter lyrics
- sa7er | ساحر - mostafa elnesr lyrics
- a castle of rats - the narcissist cookbook lyrics
- nākam augšā - ake (lv) lyrics
- free mach - richie rozay lyrics
- dont waste my time - heygwuapo lyrics
- unique - jumpmaanbetty lyrics
- actor - the movement lyrics