Lyrics:
to the end, I got guitar friends
From legendary Saturday nights
I learned from Marshall Tucker
B.B. King and Bobby Blue
This is the country boy, I do
Like a rolling stone
A like a rolling stone
Like the FBI and the CIA
And the BBC, BB King
And Doris Day
Matt Busby
Dig it, dig it, dig it
Dig
guitar friends from
Legendary Saturday nights
I learned from Marshall Tucker
BB king and Bobby Blue
This is the country boy I do
Something rock and I do
Like a rolling stone
A like a rolling stone
Like the FBI and the CIA
And the BBC, BB King
And Doris Day
Matt Busby
Dig it, dig it, dig it
Dig
Like a Rolling Stone
Like a Rolling Stone
I like a Rolling Stone
Like the F.B.I.
And the C.I.A.
And the B.B.C
B.B. King
And Doris Day
on all the songs with a
Bag b b bah bah b bah bah bb
And a bah bb bha b bah b boom boom
Hey Mr. Bassman you're the hidden king of rock and roll
Bah b
ol B.B. King
[Chorus]
Cause the thrill is back
The heartache's gone
Time stands still baby love lives on
The room spins around when your kissing
Blue River keep right on rollin
A7 Dm F7
All along the shore line
Bb C7 F C Dm
Keep us safe from
Chorus:
B.B. King was wrong the thrill it isn't gone
The thrill it is here it is now it is strong
The thrill it isn't gone
That means B.B.King
'Cause I got to be lookin' good, honey
For that blues party tonight
Tell B.B. King, don't forget to bring Lucille
People wanna hear him sing, all
(woo)
Drums to the face, closed casket
The pot look greasy
Suck me up, she please me
Chanel like CC (CC)
Upgrade a bitch from BB (bb)
If she see
Blue River keep right on rollin
A7 Dm F7
All along the shore line
Bb C7 F C Dm
Keep us safe from
Man can be king
Seems to have everything
But it comes with a sting
When you were born to sing
Reason doesn't walk in
It's not done on a whim
plays the blues
Well a band that plays its blues
She just love my big ten inch
Record of her favorite blues
Last night I tried to tease her
I gave
Hey, darlin' know any bands for my play my party?
Um, I don't know
How 'bout Fall Out Boy?
The king is dead (long live the king)
The king is
plays the blues
Well a band that plays its blues
She just love my big 10 inch
Record of her favorite blues
Last night I tried to tease her
I gave
All alone, or in two's
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands
to the band
Good blues-stringin'
Heaven-fine singin'
Jesus, Mary and Joseph
Been lis'nin' to your playin'
Heaven done called
Another
to the band
Good blues-stringin'
Heaven-fine singin'
Jesus, Mary and Joseph
Been lis'nin' to your playin'
Heaven done called
Another
eternity
King Elmore was born
So was Duke Ellington
Jelly Roll made love
Bessie Smith was created in heaven above
Robert Johnson sang the blues
When BB Sings The Blues
When BB sings the blues, the mountains shake
When BB plays guitar, you feel the earth quake
When BB sings the blues
When BB
And a blue-haired lady screamed
He was the King
The last time I saw Elvis
He was fronting a three-piece band
Rocking on the back of a flatbed truck
With an old
and kings
In the ships hold
They came to collect
Silver and gold
Silver and gold
Seen the coming and the going
Seen them captains and the kings
See
All alone, or in two's
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands
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