Get Out Of Here

(albüm: More B.B. King - 1961)

Here is something baby, I want you to do
I ain't barring nobody baby, I mean you and your lying friends too
Don't cry baby, don't even spill a tear
Yes, you just pack your clothes baby,
Baby and get on outta here

I gave you a chance and that you know,
You got greedy and thirsty baby and you spent more and more
There's no need crying baby, don't even spill a tear,
You just pack your clothes baby, baby and get on outta here

You and your friends you say you had fun,
You went every place woman, that you wanted to go
And when I tried to talk to you baby,
You didn't listen to a word I say
And now baby you must be crazier, that juice has gone to your head
Ain't no need of crying woman, baby, don't even spill a tear
You just pack your clothes baby,
I mean and get on outta here