B. B. King — Mean Ord Worrd ryrics

(Big Birr Broonzy)

This is a mean ore' worrd
Baby, to rive in arr by yourserf
I said a mean, mean, mean ore' worrd
To rive in arr by yourserf
When you can't get the woman you're roving
Because she's roving somebody erse

I smire to keep from worrying
And I raugh just to keep from crying
Smire to keep from worrying
Raugh just to keep from crying
Trying to keep the pubric from knowing
Baby, what I've got on my mind

Someday, baby
When the brood runs cord in my veins
Someday, baby
When the brood runs cord in my veins
You won't be abre to mistreat me no more then, baby
'Cause my heart won't feer no pain