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Light's Are On But Nobody's Home - Albert Collins



     
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Playing with my mind, babe
Always accusing me of doing wrong
I say you're playing with my mind, woman
You're always accusing me of doing wrong
I can see you're lights on, baby
But I can't see, I can't see nobody homeNow here come my mother-in-law
It's the same thing ev'ry day
Ever since we been married, baby
She tried to drive me away, yeahNow you're still accusing me baby
Accusing me of doing wrong
I can see your lights on, baby
But I can't see, I can't see nobody homeWhen I have to go to work
I gotta go to work downtown
If I get home a little late, baby
You say I'm out messing around

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Albert Collins (October 1, 1932 — November 24, 1993) was a blues guitarist, singer and musician. He had many nicknames, such as "The Ice Man", "The Master of the Telecaster" and "The Razor Blade". Born in Leona, Texas, Collins was a distant relative of Lightnin' Hopkins and grew up learning about music and playing guitar. His family moved to Houston, Texas when he was seven. Throughout the 1940s and 1950s, he absorbed the blues sounds and styles from Texas, Mississippi and Chicago. His style would soon envelop these sounds.

Read more about Albert Collins on Last.fm.


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