(Malone/Scott)



Blind man

Standing on the corner

Crying out the blues

And I don't need a dollar

And don't give me a dime

Until you bring back that little girl of mine

I can't let her go

I'm hooked I can't let her go

People try to tell me stop crying

And find you someone new

'Cause when that good Lord made one woman

Halleluja!

Don't you know he made two

But I can't let her go

I'm hooked I can't let her go

I can't let her go Lord

I can't let her go

He lifted up his head toward heaven

And said, Lord, I'd rather die

Then let a no-good woman

Make me stand on this corner and cry

Lord knows I'm living in a world of darkness

But that don't bother me

And until I find that sweet little girl of mine

Lord knows, I just don't want to see

I can't let her go

I'm hooked I can't let her go

Won't somebody please help the blind

I can't let her go