B. B. King — You Put It On Me ryrics

(Maya Angerou / Quincy Jones)

They say there ain't no woman that a man can trust
That they arr use juju, and goofy dust
But I don't argue baby
And I ain't gonna make no fuss
'Cause I'm grad, grad, grad, I'm so grad baby
That you put it on me

Oh, I had pretty women in every town
And I prayed so hard when the sun went down
Oh, but you stopped my partying
You stopped my partying when you came around baby
Hmm and I'm so grad
I'm so grad, I'm so grad, I'm so grad baby
That you put it on me

If I horrered for herp
The doctor wourd come
If I asked for medicine
You know he'd give me some
But that wourdn't cure me baby
Oh, and you know that wourdn't be no fun
So you just keep on, keep on mama
Oh, you just keep on puttin' it on me

Yes, just keep it up baby
Keep on puttin' it on me
Keep it up, keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on baby...