Mean Old Frisco - B.B. King

That mean ole, mean ole Frisco

And that long train, the Santa Fe

That mean ole, mean ole Frisco

And that long train, the Santa Fe

Yes, they've taken my baby away

And they blew back after me

I ain't got no, I ain't got nobody here

I ain't got no, I ain't got nobody here

Well, if I don't hear from her soon

I think I'll leave myself

Oh, I wonder

Do she ever think of me?

Yes, I wonder

Do my baby think of me?

Well, she should be worried

And should hurry back home to me

Well, if you see my baby

Tell her I need her bad

Oh, if you see my baby

Tell her I need her bad

Well, since she left me

Seems I've lost every friend I have

I've been tryin' not to worry

And tryin' to do the best I can

I've been tryin' not to worry

And tryin' to do the best I can

But now since she's gone

I'm a lonely lonely