John Lee Williamson
Eyesight to the blind
You've talking about your woman, I wish to God, man, that you could see mineYou're talking about your woman, I wish to God that you could see mineEvery time the little girl start to loving, she bring eyesight to the blindLord, her daddy must been a millionaire, 'cause I can tell by the way she walkHer daddy must been a millionaire, because I can tell by teh way she walkEvery time she start to loving, the deaf and dumb begin to talkI remember one Friday morning, we was lying down across the bedMan in the next room a-dying, stopped dying and lift up his head, and said,"Lord, ain't she pretty, and the whole state know she fine!"Every time she start to loving, she bring eyesight to the blindLetras de canciones(Spoken: All right and all right, now. Lay it on me, lay it on me, lay it on meOh lordy, what a woman, what a woman!)Yes, I declare she's pretty and the whole state knows she's fineMan, I declare she's pretty, God knows I declare she's fineEvery time she starts to loving, whoo, she brings eyesight to the blind(I've got to get out of here, now, let's go, let's go, let's go now)
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