Lyrics

Thank you very much, thank you I don't know what love is But I think I must have it bad Yeah, you know I don't know what love is, people Whoa, but I think I must have it bad Yeah, you know some people say love is just a gamble But whatever it is, it's enough to drive old B. mad They say love is just a proposition, people It's strictly a game of give and take Yeah, they tell me love, love, love is a proposition, people They say it's strictly a game of give and take Whoa, but my woman took all I gave her And I'm here to tell to you that love proposition stuff's a fake Oh, I don't claim to be no gambler, people Well, I don't know much about the dice Yes, I don't claim to be no gambler, people I tell you I don't know much about the dice Oh, but I wait and my baby knows She knows I'm not the kind that's gonna crap out twice Yes, she left me early this mornin' I don't know the reason why She just got up early this mornin' Didn't even say goodbye But I love you, I love you, you know I love you, baby Although you made me cry Yes, there are a lot of women who want me Oh, but how you satisfy
Writer(s): Johnnie Pate, B.b. King Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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