Bring It on Home to Me
Sam Cooke
If you ever change your mind
About leaving, leaving me behind
Baby, bring it to me
Bring your sweet loving
Bring it on home to me, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I know I laughed when I left
But now I know I only hurt myself
Baby, bring it to me
Bring your sweet loving
Bring it on home to me, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'll give you jewelry and money too
That ain't all, all I'd do for you
If you bring it to me
Bring your sweet loving
Bring it on home to me, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You know I'll always be your slave
Till I'm buried, buried in my grave
Oh, honey, bring it to me
Bring your sweet loving
Bring it on home to me, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah