Karaoké Bring Your Fine Self Home Albert Collins & Robert Cray & Johnny Copeland

Hey Albert

Oh yeah what's up Johnny

You got your harmonica with you today man

Yeah brought it with me today man

I think we better get on down you know

'Cos I got the blues

You know I got 'em too

Well here it is

So here it is man

Oh baby

Honey why don't you bring your fine self home

Ooh baby

Honey why don't you bring your fine self home

Don't you send no letters to me

Don't you call me woman

What I need I can't get on no telephone

I know we had our problems baby

In every life there's some ups and downs

I know we had our problems baby

In every life there's a little ups and downs

But you kissed the first thing smokin'

And your man sure ain't jokin' woman

Get in this town

Now play the blues for me Albert

Play the blues

Yeah

Well you touched me with the feelin' and it was such a perfect blend

And now I want it over and over

Over and over again

Come on baby

Get your fine self back in this town

Don't you stop to think about it

Don't you stop to talk to nobody

Bring it on home

Don't you stop to think about it

Don't you stop to talk to nobody

Bring it on home

That's alright dear son

That's alright