B3 Player Blues - Lyric

Copyright © 2009 David Kempton



I'm a B3 Player, baby, play with my organ all night long.
Well, I'm a B3 Player, baby, play with my organ all night long.
When I pull out all the stops, babe, I can keep on comin' till the dawn.

I'm a B3 Player, baby, I can play it fat or thin.
Well, I'm a B3 Player, baby, I can play it fat or thin.
And when I play at your house mama, I know right where to begin.

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I play it with my hands.
I play it with my feet.
Sometimes if I get feelin' it, I even play it with my seat! ...'cause
I'm a B3 Player, baby, make those sounds so sweet
I'm a B3 Player, baby, make those sounds so sweet
Make you move your body, from your head down to your feet
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I'm a B3 player baby, I can soothe your blues away,
I'm a B3 player baby, I can soothe your blues away,
for one night or a weekend, but not for every day.

'Cause I'm a B3 player, baby, and I'm on the road again,
I'm a B3 player, baby, on the road again,
so come and get it darlin, I won't be back till who knows when,
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I play it with the pedals,
I play it with the keys,
when I play it for your momma, she say, "Please, baby, please!" 'cause...

I'm a B3 player, baby, play with my organ all night long,
I'm a B3 player, baby, play with my organ all night long,
and when I pull out all the stops, babe, I can keep it comin' till the dawn,

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