El Rey del Blues (B.B.King)

The night was heating up, Luna Park was packed
Walking, I caught a glimpse of you and couldn’t hear a thing
You looked at me like a slave, I wanted to set you free
A shot at your chains, without your guard seeing me
And B.B. King was playing and I fell in love till the end
And B.B. King was playing and I fell in love till the end
And B.B. King was playing and I fell in love till the end
And B.B. King was playing and I fell in love

Swinging on the vine, I’m crossing the city
I don’t know if you’re gonna call back this week
I get the feeling you’re a tease and you don’t like to burn
Everything spins in your head, but you don’t want to see
And B.B. King was playing and I fell in love till the end
And B.B. King was playing and I fell in love till the end
And B.B. King was playing and I fell in love till the end
And B.B. King was playing and I fell in love

Swinging on the vine, I’m crossing the city
I don’t know if you’re gonna call back this week
I get the feeling you’re a tease and you don’t like to burn
You’re taking off your clothes, but it’s all his fault
And B.B. King was playing and I fell in love till the end
And B.B. King was playing and I fell in love till the end
And B.B. King was playing and I fell in love till the end
And B.B. King was playing and I fell in love

I can’t call you because he’s watching your phone
(Waiting for you at ten, waiting for you at two)
I can’t call you because he’s watching your phone
(Waiting for you at ten, waiting for you at two)
I can’t call you because he’s watching your phone
(Waiting for you at ten, waiting for you at two)
I can’t call you because he’s watching your phone
(Waiting for you at ten, waiting for you at two)
I can’t, I can’t
I can’t call you, I can’t
I can’t, I can’t
I can’t call you, I can’t, oh-oh-oh

(Waiting for you at ten, waiting for you at two)
(Waiting for you at ten, waiting for you at two)
(Waiting for you at ten, waiting for you at two)
(Waiting for you at ten, waiting for you at two)