letra de bad breaks - b.b. king
oh, i wish i was single, ’cause my woman, she drives me mad
i wish i was single, ’cause my woman, she drives me mad
yes, she’s always accusing me of someone of someone i ain’t never had
last night i felt lucky but my luck was running slow
the last hand i caught four aces and the police broke down the door
i said, “lord, lord, what can a poor boy do?”
it’s tough when you can’t make no money,
seems like all the bad breaks come to you
got home this morning, she was looking kind-a funny
she said, “don’t come in here daddy, unless you got some money”
i said, “lord, lord, what can a poor boy do?”
it’s tough when you can’t make no money,
seems like all the bad breaks come to you
i asked my woman for some dinner, she looked at me like a fool
she said, “i’m playing checkers, daddy, and i think it’s your time to move”
i said, “lord, lord, what can a poor boy do?”
it’s tough when you can’t make no money,
seems like all the bad breaks come to you
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