Lletres: B.B. King. Blues On The Bayou. Blues In G.

Yes you're on the top now, baby, but don't nothing stay the same
Hey you're on the top now, baby, but don't nothing stay the same
Every now and then, baby, lady luck deals another hand
You're calling me your pal now, when I used to be your man
Hey you're calling me your pal now, baby, when I used to be your man
You're flying real high now, baby, go on and raise your sand
I realize now, baby, your kind of love ain't true
Hey I realize now, baby, your kind of love won't do
Well what should've been, baby, now has all fell through