Driftin' Blues - B.B. King, Bobby Bland

Oh, I’m drifting, I’m drifting, like a ship out on the sea

And oh, I’m drifting, drifting, drifting like a ship out on the sea

No, I ain’t got nobody in this world to care for me

If my baby would only take me back again, back again

And oh, if my baby would only take me back again

Oh, I know I’m a good for nothing, oh, and I haven’t got no friends

Listen to me honey, I gave you all my money

Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, what more can I do

Didn’t I give you all my money, now tell me what more can I do

Oh, I’ve realized you’re a good little girl

But it seems you just won’t be true, no, yeah

It seems like I gotta tell you bye, bye, baby

Baby, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye

Bye, bye, baby

Baby, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye

Listen to me, I know, I know you’re gonna miss me

This time you’ll be the one to cry