missing BB King


BB King

BB King
I hear you singing the blues
BB King
I hear you singing the blues
tell me
who is going to fill your shoes

BB King
you were the greatest
BB King
you were the greatest
now you're gone
but your legend still lives on

BB King
we're gonna miss you and your guitar
now that you're no longer around
BB King we're gonna miss you and your guitar
now that you're no longer around
can't nobody play the blue like you
BB King you're the king
and nobody can take away your crown



Poetry by Dorsey Baker The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2015-09-02 at 16:22

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Ivan R
It is a sweet portrait of the Master, yes, but in keeping his name all over this homage (BB KIng) over and again, tends to take his majestic titel and turn it into something tiresome ... overall, a great poem, but the repetitiveness of BB King turns down the volume of this poem, that otherwise would make it a great tune*
2015-09-03