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<< Let Me Make You Cry A Little Longer >>
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--- B.B. King
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You know by now that I've been passed
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Through an awful lot of hands
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And all I have is what is left
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From ten thousand one night stands
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Sometimes I feel like I was there
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When the blues began
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With this crying guitar holding me
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Like a woman holds a man
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Let me make you cry a little longer
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Let me make you high a little longer
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Oh, I want to try a little longer
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Make some woman sigh a little longer
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At night sometimes I can still feel
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Every place I've ever been
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I feel it in my music
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And it all comes back again
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You know I've played for city lights
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And for stars above
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And every note I ever play
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I always play for love
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Let me make you cry a little longer
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Let me make you high a little longer
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Oh, I want to try a little longer
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Make some woman sigh a little longer
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Let Me Make You Cry A Little Longer
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| b.b. king |
