Black Cat Bone

Robert Cray

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    "Hey, Albert!"
    "Yeah, Johnny, what's happening, man?"
    "What's going on, man?"
    "Oh man, it's all right"
    "Tell me something, Albert: what ever happened to Hop Wilson, man?"
    "Well, Hop left us, man"
    "He did, Albert"
    "Boy he sure played that guitar over at the Red Lily Cube"
    "Yeah he layed that steel in his lap, he'd be gettin' down"
    "I used to like the way he said"

    I believe
    My baby got a black cat bone, oh yeah, yeah
    I believe
    My baby got a black cat bone
    Seems like everything I do
    Seems like I do is wrong

    You see I tried so hard
    To get along with that woman of mine
    You see I tried real hard, y'all
    To get along with that woman of mine, yeah, yeah
    That seems like the harder I tried
    The more she walked around cheatin' and lyin', oh
    Yeah, she did

    (Collins on vocals)
    I walked down from Dallas, Texas
    Down to Wichita Falls
    I got to thinkin' about that big-legged woman
    We were no walkin' on

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    I believe
    My baby got a black cat bone
    Just like everything I do
    Everything I do is wrong

    Ha, play it Albert!
    Yeah!

    (Solo by Collins)
    (Copeland solo)

    (Johnny and Albert vocals together)
    I went all the way from Dallas
    Down to Wichita Falls
    Got to thinkin' about my big-legged woman
    We were no walkin' on

    I believe
    Baby's got a black cat bone, yeah
    Seem like everything I do
    Seem like I do is wrong

    (Dual solo)

    I believe
    My baby got a black cat bone
    I believe
    My baby got a black cat bone
    Seem like everything I do
    Seem like I do is wrong

    Song details

    Composition: Harding Wilson

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