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Lyrics for 'Bad Breaks' by 'Bb King'
Oh, I Wish I Was Single, 'cause My Woman, She Drives Me Mad
I Wish I Was Single, 'cause My Woman, She Drives Me Mad
Yes, She's Always Accusing Me Of Someone Of Someone I Ain't Never Had
Last Night I Felt Lucky But My Luck Was Running Slow
The Last Hand I Caught Four Aces And The Police Broke Down The Door
I Said, "lord, Lord, What Can A Poor Boy Do?"
It's Tough When You Can't Make No Money,
Seems Like All The Bad Breaks Come To You
Got Home This Morning, She Was Looking Kind-a Funny
She Said, "don't Come In Here Daddy, Unless You Got Some Money"
I Said, "lord, Lord, What Can A Poor Boy Do?"
It's Tough When You Can't Make No Money,
Seems Like All The Bad Breaks Come To You
I Asked My Woman For Some Dinner, She Looked At Me Like A Fool
She Said, "i'm Playing Checkers, Daddy, And I Think It's Your Time To Move"
I Said, "lord, Lord, What Can A Poor Boy Do?"
It's Tough When You Can't Make No Money,
Seems Like All The Bad Breaks Come To You
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