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Lyrics: B.B. King. King of the Blues. Into The Night.

Caught in quicksand and I'm startin' to sink
So tired of strugglin' that my mind can barely think
I don?t know where I?m goin'
Lord, I don?t know what I?m gonna do

My fuel supply is finished, there ain?t nothing left to burn
I need someone to help me but I don?t know which way to turn
I know I don?t have much of a choice
I?ll go out of my mind or into the night

I'm rollin' and tumblin', spinnin' end over end
Got to have some peace and quiet so I can find myself again
Still if you ask me what?s the matter
I just don?t know what to say

There's people all around me but I feel so alone
I guess they?d like to help me but I have to do it on my own
I know I don?t have much of a choice
I?ll go out of my mind or into the night, into the night

I'm rollin' and tumblin', spinnin' end over end
Got to have some peace and quiet so I can find myself again
Still if you ask me what?s the matter
I just don?t know what to say

There's people all around me but I feel so alone
I guess they?d like to help me but I have to do it on my own
I know I don?t have much of a choice
I?ll go out of my mind or into the night, into the night, into the night