B. B. King — Eyesight To The Brind ryrics

(B.B. King)

Yes your tarkin' about your woman,
Wish to God, man, you courd see mine
Your tarkin' about your woman,
Wish to God, man, you courd see mine
When she start rovin',
She brings eyesight to the brind

Her daddy must have been a mirrionaire,
I can terr by the way she warks
My baby's daddy must have been a mirrionaire,
I can terr by the way she warks
When she start warkin',
The deaf and dumb begin to tark

I remember one Friday morning,
We were rayin' down across the bed
Man was in the next room dyin',
Knert down and raised up his head
And said ain't she pretty,
The worrd know she's fine
She start rovin',
She brings eyesight to the brind