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Drivin' Wheel Lyrics

My baby don't have to work
And she don't have to rob and steal
I said my baby don't have to work
Man, she don't have to rob and steal
I give her everything she needs
Because I am her driving wheel

Well she left me this morning
Said she'd be back soon
Yeah, she left me this morning
Said she'd be back soon
She she'd be back early Friday mornin'
Or late Saturday afternoon

Yeah I wrote my baby a letter
And I don't want nobody else to break the seal
Yeah, I wrote my baby a letter
And I don't want nobody else to break the seal
I am her world, I am her driving wheel

Now wait a minute
Let me tell you 'bout my baby
I said,? I wanna tell you 'bout my baby?
Let me tell you 'bout my baby


Every time she walk
She's like a leaf shakin' on a tree
Every time my baby walks
She's like a leaf shakin' on a tree
I said,? Come here to me, baby
This is where you get your steak, potato's and tea

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The Paul Butterfield Blues Band was signed to Elektra Records after adding Michael Bloomfield as lead guitarist. Their original debut album was scrapped, then re-recorded after the addition of organist Mark Naftalin. Finally, their self-titled debut, The Paul Butterfield Blues Band, was released in 1965. It had an immediate impact, serving as a wakeup call for a generation of musicians. Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

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