( Sonny Boy Williamson ) Well well well well... You were talkin' bout'chor woman I wish to God that'choo could see mine You were talkin' bout'chor woman I wish to God honey... that'choo could see mine Every time that little girl start to loving... she bring eyesight to the blind Lord... her daddy musta been a millionaire... 'cause I can tell by the way she walk Her daddy musta been a millionaire... 'cause I can tell by the way she walk Every time she start loving... the deaf and dumb begin to talk Yeah... you know what they say I remember one Friday morning We was lying down across your bed Man in the bathroom was dying... eyes were sad and I stroked his head And I said... Lordy... ain't she pertty... and the whole state knows shes fine... yeah And every every every time she start to loving... she bring eyesight to the blind What a woman I got here Lean on me baby... lean on me Oh... Yes... I declare she pretty and the whole state knows she's fine Man... I declare she pretty... Lordy Lordy I declare she's fine Every every every every time she starts to loving... she bring eyesight to the blind
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