B.B. King
Outskirts Of Town
Written by - Casey Bill Weldon
I'm gonna move
Way out on the outskirts of town
I'm gonna move
Way out on the outskirts of town
Now that's why I don't want nobody
Ooh Lord, baby always hangin' around 

I'm gonna tell you baby
We gonna move away from here
I don't want no ice man
I'm gon' buy me a Frigidaire
When I move way out on the outskirts of town
Now that's why I don't want nobody
Ooh Lord, baby always hangin' around

I'm gon' bring my own groceries
Bring them every day
That's gonna stop that grocery boy
I mean it keep him away
When I move way out on the outskirts of town
Now that's why I don't want nobody
Ooh Lord, baby always hangin' around

It may seem funny
Funny as it can be
But if my wife havin' a baby
I want 'em all to look just like me
When I move way out on the outskirts of town
Now that's why I don't want nobody
Ooh Lord, baby always hangin' around
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