Come Down

Come down from heaven B.B. King
 'Cause this kingdom has no king
 There's no one here
 That can wear your crown
 Come down from heaven
 B.B. King come down
 Fly on down on an angel's wing
 Tell Lucille it's time to sing
 In this messed up world
 We need you back around
 Come down from heaven
 B.B. King come down
 There's trouble in our land
 And we're paying dues
 We keep on giving
 Heaven the blues
 We need you back
 Back on earthly ground
 Come down from heaven
 B.B. King come down
 I've been praying to the good Lord
 To the apostles too
 I've been praying to the saints and the angels
 Give us back the King of the Blues
 Give us back the King of the Blues
 B.B. Come down
 Down down down
 Down down down