Second-hand Woman — B. B. King

She told me she'd been loved before If i took a little less She'd give a little more She told me she'd been hurt a lot But somehow she still knew What a woman's love was for

She said if i would take a second-hand woman The night wouldn't be so long She said if i would take a second-hand woman She'd put love where love belonged I said that's alright with me I'll do everything i can After all baby i'm a second-hand man

I showed her where i hid the scars From all the battles i had fought In lost and lonely wars It took al night for us to understand Life had led to us Loves old soft and healing hand