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Waiting for Your Letter (Cary Brothers) · Put Your Hand on Your Hip and Let Your Backbone Slip (Bessie Jones) · Letter Full of Tears (Gladys Knight) · Letter to Home (Glen Campbell) · Letter to Home (Glen Campbell) · Live Is a Four Letter Word (Jason Mraz) · Legendary: Soldiers Last Letter (Ernest Tubb) · Elevator Love Letter (Stars) · Silent Letter/Alibi (America) · Silent Letter (America) – and 90 other albums »


If I were a guitar, 
I'd like to be played by BB King
If I were a little dog, 
Rufus Thomas could walk me
Oh, but I'm a man, 
Who needs to be
Martin Luther B.B. King
You had a dream and you make us swing
Doctor Winston J.F.K.
You had a dream but they blew you away 

Americana panorama
If you're not having any luck with the girls
You need to step into the spotlight world
Watch some movies with steve mcqueen
Get some music by bb
to happen for a reason 
Was it me or the end of the season? 
Did you fall off your saddle while you were comin down 
You're a four letter word that I used
fraud now you barred
For real, check it, I pull strings like B.B. King on guitar
I'm the true Fist of the North Star!

Ooh! What a tangled web we weave
on my way".
He picked all of that cotton.
I said this is about a country boy like myself, B.B.
King you know.
So when he get to Chicago, his cousin
way".
He picked all of that cotton.
I said this is about a country boy like myself, B.B.
King you know.
So when he get to Chicago, his cousin meet him
on my way".
He picked all of that cotton.
I said this is about a country boy like myself, B.B.
King you know.
So when he get to Chicago, his cousin
like B.B. king on guitar
I'm the true fist of the north star!

Ooh! What a tangled web we weave
When first we practice to deceive
Guns be clickin' runnin
before you die (yeah yeah)

A word in your ear from father to son
Funny you don't hear a single word I say
But my letter to you will stay by your side
with nothin' to loose
I BB a king so let me sing you the blues
Let me lay down the rules,
Get money by all means,
Survive at all costs put god 'bove
in the sky, nowhere to run,
Came to the desert, burned by the sun,
Came out of somewhere, I ain't never been back,
All down to bad luck,

King
the shirt without the tie
Love is a five letter word
It's simply M-O-N-E-Y

You can't live on kisses
Or a warm embrace
In case your charm misses
You
and shared anything
For me
For he
For my

Oh graceful sleeper
Midnight dreamer
I'm flawed by your sound.
I'm flawed by your sound.

I swear it was
She left a letter on the table
Said she'd be home by five
Smell of old coffee lingers on my mind
I won't wait to hear those footsteps
Climb those old
months later plans were made to wed
Down by the King James river

Know the season may come
Know the season may go
When love is joined together
With
scarred
When they felt the power of God

Wickedness got crushed when the Lord came
Down with the King, cause he's evil and vain
He doesn't understand
need to be poppin'
Bust a you-turn on 3 wheels by the cops and

Damn if feels good to be triflin', you know what I'm sayin' 'cause?
Who got the wallet,
detrimental, better watch what you say
This dream team bout green, BB King on my two way
Telling me, E.S.G. let me do a story on your life
To show the world
dastardly deeds that YOU do, dummy
Despite your degradations, +Dialect+ distributed by disc
$12.95 for record and $10.95 for tape
E - E is for
Brother, Derek X, kick flavor

I do my thing like B.B. King my microphone is named Lucille
Throw a dip in my hip so they call me extra ill
Making big
Brother, Derek X, kick flavor

I do my thing like B.B. King my microphone is named Lucille
Throw a dip in my hip so they call me extra ill
Making big
that call the husk home
Might embalm and stiffen and rid the fawn of all his liquids
Slather it in beeswax, wrap it up in ribbons
Limb by limb, by
anyone's fool

People could tell by the way you strut your stuff
So flamboyant and so so buff
We could always never get enough
No one could touch you or ever
Kings adored, abhorred
Apple, crown and sword
Lions green and red
By fire killed and wed

One more day youÂ'll see
Master good John Dee
Wisdom's