Текст песни B.B. King - I`m In The Wrong Business
B.B. King - I`m In The Wrong Business слова песни
I`m in the wrong businessI swear I ain`t lyin`I stay hungry, broke all the timeI`m gonna send my guitar homeLeave these blues aloneI`m in the wrong businessI ain`t lyin`Should have been a boxerMakin` the movie "Rocky 3" I would be a starLike the wrestler Mr. TShould`ve been like Michael JacksonWhen I was the age of fiveBut chose this guitarNow I`m broke and can`t surviveI`m in the wrong businessI ain`t lyin``Cause I stay hungry, broke all the timeI`m gonna send my guitar homeLeave these blues aloneI`m in the wrong businessI ain`t lyin`These guitar freaksHave made my blood sugar go upBe better offIf I was driving a trailer truckLike Boxcar WillieI played these blues and made me a bumI`m gonna give up this musicMove back to the farmI`m in the wrong businessI ain`t lyin``Cause I stay broke, hungry all the timeI`m gonna send my guitar homeLeave these blues aloneI`m in the wrong businessI ain`t lyin`I`ve played these bluesNow I`m full up to my neckIf I keep on playin` I tell youI`m gonna do like Johnny PaycheckHe had a jobGot money for yearsI`m gonna shelve my guitarI ain`t got no job to shelveI`m in the wrong businessI ain`t lyin`Stay broke, hungry all the timeI`m gonna send my guitar homeLeave these blues aloneI`m in the wrong businessI ain`t lyin`I`m in the wrong businessI ain`t lyin`, folksStay broke, hungry all the timeI`m gonna send my guitar homeLeave these blues aloneI`m in the wrong businessI ain`t lyin`