Текст песни Joe Bonamassa - Oh, Pretty Woman

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OH, PRETTY WOMAN (written by A.C. Williams, recorded by Albert King in 1967 and in 1977) Oh pretty woman, She's the rising sun, Says all your cheap paint and powder Ain't gonna help you none. She's a pretty woman Right down to the bone, So you just might as well Still leave your skin alone. Pretty woman, What's the matter with you. Can't make you love me, No matter what I do. Oh pretty woman, What you trying to do, You kept on foolin' around Till I got stuck on you. So you just drop that mess And come down off your throne, Stop using my poor heart As a stepping stone. Pretty woman, What's the matter with you. Can't make you love me, No matter what I do. Oh pretty woman, That's all right for you, Now you just go on doing What you want to do. But someday when you think You've got it made, You get in water deep enough, So you can't wade. Pretty woman, What's the matter with you. Can't make you love me, No matter what I do.

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