Текст: B.B. King. Blues on the Bayou. Blues In G.

Yes you're on the top now, baby
But don't nothing stay the same
Hey you're on the top now, baby
But don't nothing stay the same

Every now and then, baby
Lady luck deals another hand

Oh you're calling me your pal now
When I used to be your man
Hey you're calling me your pal now, baby
When I used to be your man

Oh you're flying real high now, baby
Go on and raise your sand

Oh I realize now, baby
Your kind of love ain't true
Hey I realize now, baby
Your kind of love won't do

Well what should've been, baby
Now it all have fell through