Bobby Bland

Bobby's Blues

Bobby Bland


I was tendin' to my own business 
And livin' my own life 
When I made a bad mistake baby 
When I asked you to be my wife 
I smelled trouble at my weddin' 
As I held your hand 
I knew you had barely just a moment 
You were runnin' from another man 
Sometime tomorrow 
You're gonna regret the things you do 
Yes but further on up the road baby 
You gonna get what's coming too 
Well I said along time ago 
I don't believe you would let me down 
But now that I need you woman 
You don't want me around 
You told my own dog to bite me 
If I come in my front yard 
Sometimes I wonder why 
You want to make my life so hard 
But sometime tomorrow 
You're gonna regret the things you do 
Yes but further on up the road baby 
You're gonna get what's coming too 
Whoa baby 
I said a long time ago 
I don't believe you'd a-let me down 
But now that I need you woman 
You don't want me around 
But sometime tomorrow 
You're gonna regret the things you do 
Yes but further on up the road baby 
You're gonna get what's coming too 
Umm, ummm baby 
Further on up the road baby 
You gonna get yours baby