B.B. King - Part-Time Love

Try it one more, please. You know I got to find me People, I got to find me A part time love Oh I need I need me a part time love Every time Every time my baby leaves me You know I need a part time love The people in the cemetery They're not all alone Some turn to dust And some have bone You know I'd rather be dead Six feet in my grave Than to live lonely Each and everyday I need me I need me a part time love Every time my woman leaves me You know I need a part time love She came home this morning I asked her where she'd been She said, "Don't ask me No questions, baby 'Cause I'll be leaving again" I've got to find me Don't you see, I've got to find me A part time love My baby leaves me I need a part time love Yes, I do Oh every time my woman leaves me Have to suffer The whole time she's gone I got to say it again When she leaves me I suffer every time she's gone When she leaves me I just got to have me a part time love Is there somebody out there Oh I need Mm, I need me a part time love Can't say it too much I need, oh, I need...