Rub My Back
Albert King
I worked hard today An' I'm tired as a man can be I'm not too tired for some a-your lovin' The love you give straight to me I never get tired of what ya got, darlin' You know where it's at I love the way ya rub my back I work on a construction job I work long hours ev'ryday Oh, my head is achin' when I get home But I want your lovin' anyway Oh you know how to ease the pain An' that's a fact An' I love the way you rub my back Your love kills my pain It kills my pain, ev'ry night Oh you're ninety-six pounds, baby You're ninety-six pounds a-dynamite After I play with the kids I'm ready to relax You can put the kids to bed An' come an' rub my back (Rub my back) (Rub my back) (Rub my back) (Rub my back) (Rub my back) (Rub my back) (Rub my back) (Rub my back) (Rub my back) (Rub my back) (Rub my back) (Rub my back) (Rub my back) Fading: (Rub my back) (Rub my back) (Rub my back)none.
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