Booker Days

If I was around in old Booker Days
I’d give anything just to hear him play
Sure the world would be a better place
If Booker was still around today

What would he say and what would he do?
If I’d say hey mister I can sing and play a little bit too
Sure the world would be a better place
If Booker was still around today

But now he’s gone
Somebody’s got to carry on
Feelin’ of true blues
Praise James, Lord help me run the race
Am I the only one to fill his shoes?

What would he say and what would he do?
If I’d say hey mister I can sing and play a little bit too
I’m sure the world would be a better place
If Booker was still around today

But now he’s gone
Somebody’s got to carry on
The feelin’ of true blues
Praise James, Lord help me run the race
Am I the only one to fill his shoes?

What would he say and what would he do?
If I’d say hey mister I can sing and play a little bit too
I’m sure the world would be a better place
If Booker was around
If James was still around
If Booker was still around today