The Blues Has Got Me — B. B. King

The blues has got me And there is teardrops in my eyes Oh, the blues has got me There is teardrops in my eyes Yes, dark is the night Since my baby said goodbye

Oh, how i've suffered Since my baby wnet away Yes, how i've suffered Since my baby wnet away Yes, i've got that feeling That my baby's gone to stay

Take me back, darling Forgive me for the wrongs i've done Ah, take me back, darling Forgive me for the wrongs i've done Now i know that i love you And you're the only one

Talk to me baby Call me on the telephone Yes, talk to me baby Call me on the telephone Well, the blues has got me And i want my baby home

If your baby loves you Keep her home and treat her nice Oh, if your baby loves you Keep her home and treat her nice Well, never mistreat a good woman This is some doggone good advice