B.B. King
I Got Some Outside Help I Dont Need dainos žodžiai
All of your love faction is gone, baby
And your love is growing cold.
I said all of your love faction is gone, baby.
And your love is growing cold.
Hey, and I’ve got a new story to tell you this evening, baby.
One that ain’t never been told.
I want to work off a day
But I thought that I’ve double back
And that car so sittin’ in the front, oh I know,
Looked like a brandnew, brandnew Cadillac.
Yes, I ain’t got no love, baby.
I think you’ve been treaten on me.
CHORUS
I beliebe to my soul, baby.
You given me some outside help
That I don’t think I really need.
The ice man came by this morning
And you know that he didn’t leave no ice.
The postman came by later, baby,
And he didn’t leave and rang twice.
I think you cheatin’ on me, baby.
I think you’re running out on me.
CHORUS
I beliebe to my soul, baby.
You given me some outside help
That I don’t think I really need.
Now I want you to tell the ice man
The next time he better leave some ice.
And I want you to tell the postman
He better ring more than twice.
And when I come home from work in the morning
Better still be some brochures on the shelf.
And I want you to tell that slickin’ joice man
That he better bring some insurance on hisself. Yes!
I think he treaten on me, baby.
I think it runnin’ out to me.
CHORUS
I beliebe to my soul, baby.
You given me some help,
Some help, some help I don’t think I really need.
And your love is growing cold.
I said all of your love faction is gone, baby.
And your love is growing cold.
Hey, and I’ve got a new story to tell you this evening, baby.
One that ain’t never been told.
I want to work off a day
But I thought that I’ve double back
And that car so sittin’ in the front, oh I know,
Looked like a brandnew, brandnew Cadillac.
Yes, I ain’t got no love, baby.
I think you’ve been treaten on me.
CHORUS
I beliebe to my soul, baby.
You given me some outside help
That I don’t think I really need.
The ice man came by this morning
And you know that he didn’t leave no ice.
The postman came by later, baby,
And he didn’t leave and rang twice.
I think you cheatin’ on me, baby.
I think you’re running out on me.
CHORUS
I beliebe to my soul, baby.
You given me some outside help
That I don’t think I really need.
Now I want you to tell the ice man
The next time he better leave some ice.
And I want you to tell the postman
He better ring more than twice.
And when I come home from work in the morning
Better still be some brochures on the shelf.
And I want you to tell that slickin’ joice man
That he better bring some insurance on hisself. Yes!
I think he treaten on me, baby.
I think it runnin’ out to me.
CHORUS
I beliebe to my soul, baby.
You given me some help,
Some help, some help I don’t think I really need.
