Listened this morning to B.B. King
Can’t stop myself, that man can sing.
His gal Lucille, she sure sounded fine,
With her his work-well it’s just divine.
You’ll never find for me a better way
To get up and smile to start my day.
Lucille it was who taught him how
To sing those blues-B.B. says that now
Why did B.B. give his guitar that name
He said she saved his life and became his friend
After that his life was never quite the same
And yeah they stayed together ‘til the end
And yeah they stayed together ‘til the end
If somethin' saves your life, will you have the sense
to grab a hold somehow or just sit on the fence?
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