Oh, yeah, I know, I know, I
I when I was only seventeen The Bohemian poet and of the streets Or was I just another kid searching for in '63
Heard it on the radio on a cold December It came down the air waves like a savior's shinin' light All the way from the U.S.A, across the Far away the magic
The house began to with cupid and his bow The hootchy man's lonely harp began to blow Little did I know nothing in my life would ever be the same
up all night playin' every 45 tryin' to sound like you Strummed my guitar in bed till my fingers bled tryin' to play you
Thank you, Sam, you, Otis you Muddy for the sounds you made Thank you, Sam, thank you, Thank you, for the times we shared And they on
I saw back in 1965 in my eyes as he sung, these arms of mine But angels needed a soul man for the blues band They him home (Took you home)
Oh, what I'd give to see that red mohair suit and of the bay Or Sam in his two tone singin', bring it on home a show that would be
Thank you, Sam, you, Otis Thank you Muddy for the you made Thank you, Sam, thank you, Thank you, Muddy for the times we And they on
If I sound it's because this blue-eyed soul boys Got so much My gratitude to you deep, proud and true I will never
you, Sam, thank you, Otis Thank you Muddy for the you made you, Sam, thank you, Otis Thank you, for the times you gave
Thank you, Sam, thank you, Thank you Muddy for the you made Thank you, Sam, you, Otis Thank you, muddy for the times you
you, Sam, thank you, Sam Thank you, Otis, thank you, You'll never, never fade