Otis Redding You Don't Miss Your Water Otis Blue-Otis Redding Sings Soul (1965)
In the beginning You really loved me, oh I was too blind I could not see, now But now that you left me OOH, how I cried out, I keep crying You don't miss your water 'Till your well are undried
I kept you crying Sad and blue, oh my, oh I was a playboy I just wouldn't be true But now that you left me Good Lord, how I cried, I keep crying, I keep crying Ooh, I've been miss my water No I never miss my water 'Till my well are undried
I sit here and wonder How in the world this could be, my, oh my I never thought, oh, I never thought You ever leave me
But now that you left me Good Lord, good Lord, how I cried out You don't miss your water You don't miss your water 'Till your well are undried
Ooh, You don't miss your water, oh You don't miss your water 'Till your well are undried I miss my water I keep missing my water I keep missing my water And I want my water I need my water I love my water And I want my water And I'am little destined now And I'am little destined now I want my water I need wanting my water...
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