| He’s just a singer, a natural born guitar ringer
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| Kind of a clinger, to sad ole songs
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| He’s not a walk behinder, he’s a new note finder
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| His name’s a reminder, of a blues man that’s already gone
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| So he started drinkin', took some things that messed up his thinkin'
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| He was sure sinkin', when she came along
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| He was alone in the spot light, not too much left in sight
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| She changed all that one night, when she sang him this song
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| Hey, baby, I love you, hey, baby, I need you
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| Hey, baby, you ain’t got to prove to me you’re some kind of macho man
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| You’ve wasted so much of your life, runnin' through the dark nights
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| Let me shine a little love light, down on that blues man
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| He got so sick from speedin', all the things they said he was needin'
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| If he is to keep on pleasin', all of his fans
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| He got cuffed on dirt roads, he got sued over no shows
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| She came and took all that ol' load, down off that blues man
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| And he said…
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| Hey, baby, I love you too, hey, baby, I need you
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| Hey, baby, I do get tired, of this travellin' band
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| I’m over 40 years old now, nights would be cold now
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| If you hadn’t stuck it out, with this blues man
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| He’s over 40 years old now, nights would be so cold now
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| If she hadn’t hung around, with that blues man |