Texty: B.B. King. The Soul of B.B. King. Long Nights.

Yes, the nights are so long, baby
And the days are so blue
Seems like everything has gone wrong
Baby ?cause I?m without you

I guess this is that awful feeling
Baby, that feeling they call the blues

All by myself, baby
Yes, I began to weep
Yes, and when I dry my eyes, baby
You know I still can?t sleep

Yes, I guess this is the feeling
Baby, the feeling they call the blues

Yes, as I sit here in my dark room, woman
With the tears running down my face
Yes, as I sit here in my dark room, woman
With the tears running down my face

Yes, I can feel and I can see you, woman
I can see you all over the place

Yes, then I start walkin?, woman
Start walkin? all over the floor
Yes, my heart is telling me, woman
Tellin? me you won?t be here no more

Oh, I guess this is the feeling
Baby, the feeling, the feeling they call the blues