Aerosmith - Eyesight To The Blind
(Sonny Boy Williamson)You've talking about your womanI wish to God... man... that you could see mineYou're talking about your womanI wish to God that you could see mineEvery time the little girl start to loving... she bring eyesight to the blindLord... her daddy must been a millionaire... 'cause I can tell by the way she walkHer daddy must been a millionaire... because I can tell by the way she walkEvery time she start to loving... the deaf and dumb begin to talkI remember one Friday morningWe was lying down across the bedMan in the next room a-dying... stopped dying and lift up his headAnd said... Lord... ain't she pretty... and the whole state know she finEvery time she start to loving... she bring eyesight to the blindAll right and all right... nowLay it on me... lay it on me... lay it on meOh lordy... what a woman... what a womanYes... I declare she's pretty and the whole state knows she's fineMan... I declare she's pretty... God knows I declare she's fineEvery time she starts to loving... whoo... she brings eyesight to the blindI've got to get out of here... now... let's go... let's go... let's go now