You're so sweet. You're so fine. How I wish. That you be mine. . Honey, I need your love. You'll be mine. You'll be mine. You'll be mine. . You're so nice.
Well, I ain't superstitious, black cat just cross my trail. Well, I ain't superstitious, oh, the black cat just cross my trail. Don't sweep me with no broom, I might get put in jail.
Words and music by Willie Dixon. . The gypsy woman told my mama. On the day I was born. Oh, you got a boy child comin'. Oh Lord, he's gonna be a sun of a gun.
Baby, baby. I'm gonna bring it on home to you. . I done bought my ticket, I got my load. Conductor done hollered, "All, aboard". Take my seat and ride way back.
I see you watchin' me just like a hawk. I don't mind the way you talk. But if you touch me something's gotta give. . I live the life I love. And I love the life I live.
Could be a spoonful of diamonds. Could be a spoonful of gold. Just a little spoon of your precious love. Will satisfied my soul. . Men lies about it. Some of them cries about it.
Could be a spoonful of coffee. Could be a spoonful of tea. Just a little spoon of your precious love. Is good enough for me. . Men lies about a little.
I don't want you to be no slave. I don't want you to work all day. I don't want you to be true. I just want to make love to you. . I don't want you to wash my clothes.
Gypsy woman told my mother 'fore I was born, You got a boy-child coming, gonna be a son of a gun. Gonna make pretty women jump and shout, And then the world wanna know what this is all about But you know I'm here.
Well, the big bell is tollin'. Trouble is heading north. . Well, the big bell, it's tollin'. Trouble is heading north. . Well, it's so my baby. And it let me here all alone.
You jump, jump here. You jump, jump there. You jump, jump, jump everywhere. . And you mellow down easy. Mellow down easy. You mellow down easy. But you really wanna blow your top.
Yeah, hoochie coochie. . Gypsy woman told my mother. Before I was born. Say you got a boy child comin. Got to be a son of a gun. . A boy and girl. Both jump and shout.
Written by: Joseph Deeb. . Cmon tell me little baby. Tell me what I need to know. And let the words spill baby. Load em up before I go. . Cause I could see you little darlin.
I don't want you to be no slave. I don't want you to work all day. Oh, I don't want you to be true. I just wanna make love to you now, baby. . Love to you.
My baby don't stand no cheatin', my babe. My baby don't stand no cheatin', my babe. My baby don't stand no cheatin',. Don't stand none of that midnight creepin'.
I got 29 ways to make it to my baby's door. I got 29 ways to make it to my baby's door. And if she needs me bad. I can find about two or three more. .
Easy baby, hm, easy baby. Easy baby, won't you love me night and day?. You don't have to work all day, just to make love to me and say. Easy baby, hm, easy baby.
I wanna be close to you, baby, as I can get. Close to you, baby, as water is wet. Close to you, baby, as hair on your head. Close to you, babe, you better believe what I said.
Hallelujah (I'm ready) I'm ready (Hallelujah). I can hear the voices singing soft and low. Hallelujah (I'm ready) I'm ready (Hallelujah). Hallelujah I'm ready to go.
Gypsy woman told my mama 'while 'fore I was born. Got a boy child comin' mama he'll be a bad one, now. I'll make all you little girls turn your heads around.