The Chill Is On - Big Joe Turner

Well, the thrill is gone, and the chill is on

My baby said she’s going away

The thrill is gone, and the chill is on

And my baby said she’s going away

I don’t know when she’s leaving

I hope she don’t leave today

'Cause I love you, baby;

tell the world I do

Yes, I love you, baby;

tell the world I do

And one of these days, I hope you learn to love me, too

Well, I’ve been your dog, ever since I’ve been your man

Yes, I’ve been your dog, ever since I’ve been your man

When you say you gon' leave me, baby

That’s something I really can’t understand

Well, my telephone number is cherry-I-ate-one-too

Yes, my telephone number is cherry-I-ate-one-too

So come on over, baby, when you’re lonesome

And lose your lowdown worried blues