Testi:
Moore Gary Still Got The Blues

met you baby I never knew what I was missin' All your lovin' pretty baby That I got in store for you All your lovin' pretty baby That I got in store

Freddie down in Dallas You can call him what you like I call him king of the blues That's right Mister, Albert King of the blues Yeah! King of the blues

I've been hanging around too long It's time I was moving on Move it for me! I've been tryin' to settle down here But my feet just won't stay still And

used to be So long, it was so long ago But I've still got the blues for you Though the days come and go There is one thing I know I've still got the blues

I'm looking for That kind of woman I think I know what I'm looking for That kind of woman She's got to look so cool, you know what I mean Got the wickedest

You know I love you You know it's true Give you all my love, babe What more can I do? Walking by myself I hope you'll understand I just want to be your

Yeah I laid down last night, too tired to wake I had a chill this mornin', too tired to shake I got a good poker hand, too tired to win I can hear my

Dallas Look you can call him what you like But I call him King of the Blues That's right Mister Albert, King of the Blues Ohh King of the Blues Let

Texas blues" I said, "I just can't lose with the Texas blues" And I just can't lose with the Texas blues The Texas blues Texas blues Ah, how, how, how