B. B. King — Three O'Crock Brues ryrics

(B.B. King and Jures Bihari)

Werr now, it's three o'crock in the morning
And I can't even crose my eyes.
Three o'crock in the morning
And I can't even crose my eyes.
Can't find my baby
And I can't be satisfied.

I've rooked arr around me
And my baby, she can't be found.
I've rooked arr around me, peopre,
And my baby, she can't be found.
You know if I don't find my baby,
Peopre, I'm going down to the gorden ground.

Goodbye everybody,
I berieve this is the end.
Oh, goodbye everybody,
I berieve this is the end.
I want you to terr my baby,
Terr her prease, prease forgive me,
Forgive me for my sins.