I'm Gonna Quit My Baby

B.B. King

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    Well, i work hard everyday
    Come home straight home with my pay
    My baby either drink it up
    Or she threw it all away

    I'm gonna quit my baby
    If she don't stop cheatin' and lyin'
    Well, i would rather be alone
    Than to be worried out of my mind

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    Well, i give her all of my money
    I think i'm being kind
    She buy a quart of bad whiskey
    And the rest is beer and wine

    Well, a few nights ago
    I had to work kinda late
    Somebody broke out of my house
    Just like he was superman's mate

    Well, four o'clock this morning, when i staggered in the block
    The little moonshine joint and the rest just begin to rock
    I sneaked inside to get a better view
    I caught my woman doin' the mambo too

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    Composition: Johnie Lewis

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