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