Come down from heaven B.B. King
'Cause this kingdom has no king
There's no one here
That can wear your crown
Come down from heaven
B.B. King come down
Fly on down on an angel's wing
Tell Lucille it's time to sing
In this messed up world
We need you back around
Come down from heaven
B.B. King come down
There's trouble in our land
And we're paying dues
We keep on giving
Heaven the blues
We need you back
Back on earthly ground
Come down from heaven
B.B. King come down
I've been praying to the good Lord
To the apostles too
I've been praying to the saints and the angels
Give us back the King of the Blues
Give us back the King of the Blues
B.B. Come down
Down down down
Down down down
