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Well, Well, Well (Duffy) · Well Well Well (R.L. Burnside) · Well Well Well [Bonus Tracks 1] (Milburn) · Well Well Well (Milburn) · Well Well Well (Milburn) · Well, Well, Well (Duffy) · Well Well Well (Milburn) · Well Well Well [Bonus Track] (Milburn) · Well Well Well [Bonus Tracks 2] (Milburn) · Well Well Well (Milburn) – and 90 other albums »


on the corner stand back and let her walk on by.

She's got to be somebody's baby.
She must be somebody's baby.
She's got to be somebody's baby.
She's so fine.
I'll swear I'll be king in your eyes
For all the nights you'll never sleep wondering why

Well, I try
Wishing I was somebody else
But it never seems
Well you know how it is with me baby,
You know I just can't stand myself
It takes a whole lot of medicine,
For me to pretend to be somebody else.
on the corner
Stand back and let her walk on by

They say she's got to be somebody's baby
She must be somebody's baby
She's got to be somebody's baby
She's
else gotta go back
Somebody gotta be scheming
Somebody gotta be a witness
Somebody gotta be seeing in the meaning is different
Somebody else gotta be
the guys on the corner stand back
And let her walk on by

[Chorus 2]
I said she must be somebody's baby
I said she's got to be somebody's baby
I said
the barman
Got some cocaine from a friend
I just had to keep on movin'
Til I was back in your arms again

Guilty  baby I'm guilty
And I'll be guilty
on somebody else

If there's a dream that you are working on
Don't be surprised
If any old thing that you're counting on
Just suddenly dies
Got to plan in
the barman
Got some cocaine from a friend
I just had to keep on movin'
'Til I was back in your arms again

Guilty, baby I'm guilty
And I'll be guilty
Well, you know how it goes
When you meet somebody
That you like somebody
Wanna hold somebody

But you just can't stand
To think about somebody
from the barman
I got some cocaine from my friends
I gotta keep on movin'
Til I'm back in your arms again
Guilty, yes I'm guilty
And I'll be guilty
somebody else

I've got the blues
Gonna pack my things and go
Yes, I've got the blues
Gonna pack my things and go

Well, I guess you don't love me
You
of yourself, ahh
Have a good life baby
Hope you'll be happy with somebody else, oh, baby
 
Have a good life baby
Take good care of yourself, ah, ha, ho
be guilty all the rest of my life
How come I never do what I'm supposed to do
How come nothin' that I try to do ever turns out right?

You know,
the barman
Got some cocaine from a friend
I just had to keep on movin'
'Til I was back in your arms again

Guilty, baby I'm guilty
And I'll be guilty
'll think about love, all the good love
I gave to you
I won't come running
Running back to you
And I'll find someone, somebody else to give it to
Cause I can't believe you'd wanna be with somebody else
People have a tragic habit
Of letting love get in the way
They tend to lose their overviews
here on this mountain thinking to myself
You're a fool boy
Why don't you go down
Find somebody
Find somebody else
My memory serves me far too well
would be right back
With a cup of coffee, an old newspaper 
Sitting by the side of the tracks, boys
Crying by the side of the tracks

He'd try
on the shelf for somebody else

I'm gettin' tired of waitin' by the phone
You always call me when the party's over
Boy, I've got to have your full attention
here on this mountain
Thinking to myself
You're a fool boy
Why don't you go down
Find somebody
Find somebody else
My memory serves me far too well
I am what I am 
I can't help myself 
And if you don't like it 
Get with somebody else 

I'll never change my ways 
It's not a phase 
This is
Be still for a second while I try and try to pin your flowers on
La, la, la, la, la
Can you carry my drink, I have everything else
I can tie my
and everything
Somebody better stop and worry about me

[Chorus]
Well can't you just see me now chin up and chest out
A hup-2-3-4 all day through
Everybody
confuse me with somebody else
Look in your mirror; you're too good for yourself
It's all in your books, your magazines, can't you see?
I'll be headin'