Buddy Guy - 7-11 lyrics

Yeah Oh, I've just got to let her go Because this little girl is runnin' wild I said I got to let her go Because this little girl is runnin' wild You know she whupped this whole game on me And now she won't even apologize Oh girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl You take all the happiness out of my live Hey girl, girl, girl, girl, ah You takes all, all the happiness out of my lives You go to 7-11 on me Just like a gambler with a crooked dice Look-a-here Yeah Mr. Johnny Johnson Mother said, 'Son you've got to let her go Can't you see this woman got her game up tight? Oh, son you've got to let her go Can't you see this a woman got her game up tight?' She said, 'Son get your hat and get your coat Or she will never treat you right' Well, ooh, got to get my hat and coat This ain't right She'd go to 7-11 on me Oh, like a man with a loaded dice