You Put It On Me - B.B. King

They say there ain’t no woman that a man can trust

That they all use joo-joo, and goofy dust

But I don’t argue baby

And I won’t make no fuss

Cause I’m glad glad glad, I’m so glad baby

That you put it on me

Oh, I had pretty women in every town

And I played so hard when the sun went down

Oh, but you stopped my partying

You stopped my partying when you came around baby

Mmmm… and I’m so glad

I’m so glad, I’m so glad, I’m so glad baby

That you put it on me

If I hollered for help

The doctor would come

If I asked for medicine

You know he’d give me some

But that wouldn’t cure me baby

Oh, and you know that wouldn’t be no fun

So you just keep on, keep on mama

Oh, you just keep on puttin' it on me

Yes, just keep it up baby

Keep on puttin' it on me

Keep it up

Keep on, keep on baby…