Night Patrol. By RobertCray. . See him huddled in the shadows, sleepin' on his cardboard bed. Usin' rags for a pillow, where he lays his unwashed head. His blankets old newspapers, they're not
I'm in a phone booth, baby. Number scratched on the wall. I'm in a phone booth, baby. Number scratched on the wall. I'm new in Chicago. Got no one else to call. . Been walkin' all day. For
alone wondering. Just where did I go wrong?. . I've got a problem. She used to love me. But oh, I really, really misused that girl. I did. . I took all the love that I wanted. All I thought I
It's Wednesday night, my woman's out. Once again I'm home alone. Lately, every Wednesday night. She's late getting home. . She phones from work at quittin' time. Says the boss asked her to stay
(feat. Rihanna). . Memphis Bleek Intro. Uh, yeah. . The boy Extra. We right back at it like we left somethin' knaw'mean?. It's the roc, since 9-6, you know we get busy. Got the young lady by
to play. Because I seem to hear it yet, simply can't forget. That blue refrain. There's nothing like the Handy Band that played theMemphis Blues so grand. Oh play them Blues. That melancholy strain
