I Got A Problem - Buddy Guy

I’ve got a problem

I’ve got a problem

I’ve got a problem

I got a problem

I got a problem with my woman

And I got a problem with my wife

When you see me standin'

With tears in my eyes

Oh you must be wondering

How could I wreck my life

'cause I got a problem with my woman

And I got a problem with my wife, well

My wife is number one

And my woman is number two

My woman would do things for me

That my wife wouldn’t do

Course I dig my wife, but she don’t understand

Somtimes it take two y’all

To satisfy a man

Now when my problem started

I started messin' with number three

She calls up my wife

And tells on my woman and me

My wife packs up her clothes

And goes home to her mother

And my woman runs off and

Finds another lover

I’ve got a problem

And it’s about to wreck my life

Problem with my woman

I got a problem with my wife, yeah

Well when my problem started

I started messin' with number 3

She calls up my wife

And tells on my woman and me

My wife packs up her clothes

And goes home to her mother

And my woman runs off and

Finds another lover

I got a problem

And it’s about to wreck my life

Problem with my woman

I got a problem with my wife, yeah