Blind Man

Blind man standing on the corner
Growling out the blues
He said, "I don't want a dollar, don't you give me no dime
Until you bring back that little girl of mine"

I can't let her go
I'm hooked, Lord I can't let her go

People try to tell me to stop crying
Find me someone new
'Cause when the good Lord made one woman
Hallelujah, don't you know He made two?

But I can't let this one go
Lord, I can't let her go
I can't let her go
Lord, I can't let her go

He lifted his head towards the heaven
And said, "Good Lord, I'd rather die
Than let a no good cheating woman
Make me stand on this corner and cry"

He said, "Lord knows I'm living in a world of darkness"
He said, "But, but this don't bother me"
And until I find that sweet little girl of mine
Lord knows I just don't wanna see

But I can't let her go, no
Hooked, no, I can't let her go
I can't let her go
Lord, I can't let her go

Won't somebody please help the blind man
Lord, I can't let her go
No, no, somebody help the blind man
I just can't let her go, no