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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
B.B. King
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Moore
Songwriter
Candy Parton
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Look out, baby
I'm in a dangerous mood
Look out, baby
I'm in a dangerous mood
I done called up the bossman
Told him where to go
And just what to do
Call me crazy
I did what I had to do
You can call me crazy
Well, I did what I had to do
I had to steal a little time, baby
So I could spend it all on you
I parked the car down the street
And I unplugged the phone
So it would look just like
Ain't nobody home
I put a rose on your pillow
Where you lay your pretty head
I'm gonna rub your tired shoulders
Bring your dinner to the bed
Look out, baby
These men are in so dangerous mood
I had to steal a little time, baby
So I could spend it all on you
Talk to me
I'm gonna light a candle
Put the champagne on ice
And if one time ain't enough
Well, we'll just have to do it twice
I done made myself a will
I've called my next of kin
'Cause I'm gonna love you over and over
Again and again
Look out, baby
I'm in a dangerous mood
I had to steal a little time, baby
So I could spend it all on you
Look out, baby
I'm in a dangerous mood
Look out, baby
I'm in a dangerous mood
I got this one last paycheck, baby
And I'm gonna spend every dime on you
Written by: Candy Parton, Kevin Moore