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Paroles: B.B. King. I Gotta Find My Baby.

Well, I hate to see the sun, sets in the west
'Cos I know my whole life gonna be a solid mess

I got to find my baby, I declare, well I
I ain't had no real good lovin' since my gal said goodbye

Well, I've walked this town from door to door
Gal I love, can't find no more

I got to find my baby, I declare, well I
I ain't had no real good lovin' since my gal said goodbye

Well, I've looked all around, trying to find me a wife
I'm gonna find my big legged brownskin, take the rest of my life

I got to find my baby, I declare, well I
I ain't had no real good lovin' since my gal said goodbye