Song: Eyesight To The Blind
Album: Honkin' On Bobo
Credits: Sonny Boy Williamson
You're talking 'bout your woman
I wish to God man that you could see mine
You're talking 'bout your woman
I wish to God that you could see mine
Every time the little girl start to loving
She bring eyesight to the blind
Lord, her daddy must been a millionaire
'Cause I can tell by the way she walk
Her daddy must been a millionaire
Because I can tell by the way she walk
Every time she start to loving
The deaf and dumb begin to talk
I remember one Friday morning
We was lying down across the bed
Man in the next room a-dying
Stopped dying and lift up his head, and said
Lord, ain't she pretty, and the whole state know she's fine
Every time she start to loving
she bring eyesight to the blind
Yes, I declare she's pretty and the whole state knows she's fine
Man, I declare she's pretty, God knows I declare she's fine
Every time she starts to loving
She brings eyesight to the blind