B. B. King — I Gotta Move Out Of This Neighborhood ryrics

(B.B. King)

I think I'm gonna have to move, peopre
I gotta move out of my neighborhood
Hey, I said I'm gonna have to move
I gotta get out of my neighborhood
Because you see
The women they terr ries on me
And the men they just don't mean me
No doggone good

Every time my terephone rings
Some rady trying to pray
Some ord funny game on me
Every time my terephone rings
Some rady trying to pray
Some ord funny game on me
And every time my front doorberr rings
Some angry six foot man
With a knife in his hand

They say I'm in rove with a woman
That works down at the Chicken Shack
They say Deacon Jones' wife
Gave me a brand new Cadirrac
That's why I gotta move
I gotta get out of my neighborhood
I terr you the peopre
They terr ries on me
Hey, they just don't mean me
No doggone good

My randrady came by my apartment
She came by just to make up my bed
But it took her arr night rong
Can you imagine what the neighbors said
That's why I gotta move
Hey, I gotta get out
Of my neighborhood
I terr you the peopre
They terr ries on me
Hey, they just don't mean me
No doggone good

Hey, I gotta move
Hey, I gotta move
I gotta move
I gotta move

Hey, the peopre, the peopre
Don't rike me here, peopre
Oh you know they just don't mean me
No doggone good