Driftin' Blues - Bobby Bland

Well, I’m drifting and drifting

Like a ship out on the sea

And I’ve been drifting and drifting, baby

Drifting just like a ship out on the sea

Oh, and you know

I ain’t got nobody now, baby

In this great big world

To care for me If my baby would only

Take me back again

I wish my, my, my, my baby

Would stop fooling around

And take me back again

Well, you know, you know

I messed around out here

Now, baby, yeah, let me tell you

I don’t even have no friend

I gave you all of my money, baby

Tell me what more can I do Lord, after I gave you

All of my money, baby

Pray tell me, what more can I do Yeah, I know you may be a Good little girl sometimes now, baby

But I’m standing here to tell you

I know you’ll never be true

And that is why

That is why I got to say

Bye bye, baby, yeah

Bye bye, baby

Lord, bye bye bye

Bye bye bye, baby

Baby, bye bye

Oh, Lord, I know

I know it’s too late to worry

Lord, too late to cry

Oh, yeah, cry