Buddy Guy 7-11

Yes Oh I've just got to let her go Because this little girl is runnin' wild I said I got to let her go Because this little girl is runnin' wild You know she whupped this whole game on me And now she won't even apologize Oh girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl You take all the happiness out of my live Hey girl, girl, girl, girl ah You takes all, all the happiness out of my live You got to seven eleven on me Just like a gambler with a crooked dice Look-a-here Yes Mr. Johnny Johnson Mother said son you've got to let her go Can't you see this woman got her game up tight Oh, Son you've got to let her go Can't you see this a woman got her game up tight She said son get your hat and get your coat Or she will never treat you right Well Wow got to get my hat and coat This ain't right She'd go to seven eleven on me Oh, like a man with a loaded dice