Текст песни Bring It On Home to Me - Wilson Pickett

Well, many recording artists have recorded songs by the late Sam Cooke
But here's one he done that I love

If you ever change your mind
About leavin', leavin' me behind

Oh honey, bring it to me
Bring your sweet lovin'
Bring it on home to me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'll give you jewelry, some money, too
Well, that ain't all, all I'll do for you
All you got to promise me

That you'll just bring it to me
Bring your sweet lovin'
Bring it on home to me one more time
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You know I'll always, uh-huh, be your slave
'Til I'm buried, buried in my grave

Oh honey, bring it to me
Bring your sweet lovin'
Bring it on home to me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah

You know I tried to treat you right
But you stayed out, stayed out late at night
But I forgive you

Bring it to me
Bring your sweet lovin'
Bring it on home to me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah

Somebody oughta help me say yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah