—Sam Cook, via Drybranch Fire Squad
If you should ever change your mind
About leaving me behind
Oh, bring it to me
Bring your sweet loving
On home to me
You know I laughed when you left
But I was only laughing at myself
Oh, bring it to me
Bring your sweet loving
Bring it on home to me
I'll give you money and jewellery, too
That's not all, honey, I'd give to you
Oh, bring it to me
Bring your sweet loving
Bring it on home to me
You know I'll always be your slave
'Til I'm dead and buried in my grave
Oh, bring it to me
Bring your sweet loving
Bring it on home to me
Verse:
I | V | I | IV |
I | V | I IV | I V |
Extra Sam Cook verse:
One more thing
I tried to treat you right
But you stayed out, stayed out at night
But I forgive you, bring it to me
Bring your sweet loving
Bring it on home to me