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Texty: B.B. King. The Soul of B.B. King. Gonna Miss You Around Here.

Ah, because I'm not crazy, jealous, baby, it don't mean that I don't care
Ah, because I'm not crazy, jealous, baby, it don't mean that I don't care
Yes, because if you keep messin' up with me, darling,
I tell you, they're gonna miss you around here

Yes, because I try to play cool, baby, yes, you seem to think that I'm a fool
Yes, because I try to play it cool, woman, you seem to think that I'm a fool
Yes, but I'm gonna tell you my dear, oh baby, they gonna miss you around here

Yes, you might as well stop your horses, turn your wagon around

I know what's on your mind and I ain't goin' for what your puttin' down
Oh, I played it cool, baby and you seem to think I'm a fool
Yes, but I'm gonna tell you my dear, that they gonna miss you around here

Yes, stop your horses, turn your wagon around, I know what's on your mind
I ain't goin' for what your puttin' down, because I play it cool, baby, don't mean that I'm a fool
Yes, I'm gonna tell you, baby, they gonna miss you around here