B.B. King - Eyesight To The Blind

Yes your talkin' about your woman Wish to god, man, you could see mine Your talkin'about your woman Wish to god, man, you could see mine When she start lovin' She brings eyesight to the blind Her daddy must have been a millionaire I can tell by the way she walks My baby's daddy must have been a millionaire I can tell by the way she walks When she start walkin' The deaf and dumb begin to talk I remember one Friday morning We were layin' down across the bed Man was in the next room dyin' Knelt down and raised up his head And said ain't she pretty The world know she's fine She start lovin' She brings eyesight to the blind Hey, I declare my baby's pretty The whole state knows she's fine Oh, I declare my baby's pretty The whole state knows she's fine Oh, when she starts lovin' She brings eyesight to the blind