B.B. King and Eric Clapton - Three O'Clock Blues

Well, now it's three o' clock in the mornin'
And I can't even close my eyes
Three o' clock in the mornin'
And I can't even close my eyes
Can't find my baby
And I can't be satisfied

I've look down around me
And my baby can't be found
I've looked all around me, people
And my baby, she can't be found
You know if I don't find my baby
People, I'm going down to the golden ground
That's where the men hang out

Goodbye, everybody
I believe this is the end
Ohh-oh, goodbye, everybody
I believe this is the end

I want you to tell my baby
Tell her, please
"Please forgive me, forgive me for my sins"

Written by:
Jules Bihari, Riley B. King

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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