"Broken Heart" — the blues condition in its most common form.
You're breaking my heart, baby
There ain't a damn thing I can do
You got me wringing my hands
And crying, baby
While you're breaking my heart in two
You know I just can't believe
I can't believe, baby
That you're doing the things you do
I can't believe, baby
I can't believe you would do me wrong
Please have mercy on me, baby
I want you to come on back
Come on back where you belong
I want you so bad
I want you so bad, baby
You know I need my lady home
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- A B.B. King recording. The broken heart — the most basic blues damage — is the tradition's central subject, addressed by B.B. King with the authority of someone who has experienced and survived it countless times.