B. B. King

Bad Luck Soul

I want to go home but i ain't got sufficient clothes

Doggone my bad luck soul

I ain't got no money and my job's done closed

I would call that old woman but i'm afraid that she may explode



My wife done quit me, my girlfriend too

Doggone my bad luck soul

I ain't got nobody and i don't know what to do

They say things will get better but i don't believe it's true



I thought i had friends but they all disappeared

Doggone my bad luck soul

Everything i do people, everything i do seems to be wrong

It wouldn't be so bad if i knew i had a home