Текст (слова) песни: moore gary - King Of The Blues
(Gary Moore) He was born in Mississippi Nineteen twenty-four He was born in Mississippi Nineteen twenty-four Left his home with no money He had to pay his dues But he knew the time was comin` When he`d be king of the blues King of the blues Lost his heart to a woman Lucy was her name Lost his heart to a woman Lucy was her name, yes, it was When he hears her sing so sweetly He knows he just can`t lose When he holds her in his arms he knows that He`s the king of the blues He`s a hunter with a crosscut saw Born under a bad sign Caught his baby messin` down the Laundromat He almost lost his mind Yeah! He was born in Mississippi In nineteen twenty-four He was born in Indianola, Mississippi Nineteen twenty-four, yes, he was He doesn`t need no jester to keep him amused He`s got Lucy by his side He`s making headline news Doesn`t need no palace Like Freddie down in Dallas You can call him what you like I call him king of the blues That`s right, mister Albert King of the blues Yeah! King of the blues Let me hear you
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