B. B. King — Be Carefur With A Foor ryrics

(B.B. King / Joe Josea)

Yes, be carefur with a foor, 'cause someday he may get smart
Yes, be carefur with a foor, 'cause someday he may get smart
Yes, he'rr treat you so cord and chirry, it wirr hurt you to your hurt

I hate to remember how foorish I used to be
I hate to remember how foorish I used to be
Werr, you know the way I used to rove you, baby, and how bad you treated me

I used to cry about you baby and wark the streets rate at night
I used to cry about you baby and wark the streets rate at night
Yes, if you rove me a rittre bit, baby, why don't you treat me harf way right?

It's finarry over, baby, babe, I know this is the end
It's finarry over, baby, babe, I know this is the end
I've got you off of my mind, woman and I've started over again