Mean Old Frisco

B.B. King

That mean ole, mean ole Frisco 
And that long train, the Santa Fe 
That mean ole, mean ole Frisco 
And that long train, the Santa Fe 
Yes, they've taken my baby away 
And they blew back after me 

I ain't got no, I ain't got nobody here 
I ain't got no, I ain't got nobody here 
Well, if I don't hear from her soon 
I think I'll leave myself 

Oh, I wonder 
Do she ever think of me? 
Yes, I wonder 
Do my baby think of me? 
Well, she should be worried 
And should hurry back home to me 

Well, if you see my baby 
Tell her I need her bad 
Oh, if you see my baby 
Tell her I need her bad 
Well, since she left me 
Seems I've lost every friend I have 

I've been tryin' not to worry 
And tryin' to do the best I can 
I've been tryin' not to worry 
And tryin' to do the best I can 
But now since she's gone 
I'm a lonely lonely man