I've Made Nights By Myself - Albert King
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I've Made Nights By Myself Lyrics
I've made nights by myself
When the ground was covered with snow
I've made nights by myself
When the ground was covered with snow
When I looked for my woman
She was gone, that’s all I know
You know the rocks was my pillow
And the cold ground was my bed
The rocks was my pillow
Cold ground was my bed
I had nowhere Baby
To lay my aching head
The rocks was my pillow
I had to make nights all alone
The rocks was my pillow
I had to make nights all alone
I really wanted my baby
And my lover was gone
I got a mind to ramble
I got a mind to go back home
I got a mind to ramble
I got a mind to go back home
Gotta mind to be a good boy
And leave those evil women alone
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Lyrics submitted by Mick Parker.