Songtexte: B.B. King. King of the Blues. Don't Get Around Much More.

Missed the Saturday dance,
heard they crowded the floor
It's awfully different without you,
don't get around much anymore

Thought I visit the club,
got as far as the door
I just couldn't bear without you,
I don't get around much anymore

Darling I guess, my mind is more at ease

but nevertheless, why stir up memories
Been invited on a date,
I might have gone, but what for
I just couldn't bear it without you,
I don't get around much anymore

Don't get around much anymore