Woorden: Sam Cooke. Bring It On Home To Me.

If you ever change your mind
About leavin'
Leavin' me behind
Well, baby, bring it on home

Bring it on home to me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I know, I laughed when you left
But now I know
I only hurt myself
But I'll be forgiven if you

Bring it on home
Bring it on home to me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'll give you jewelry and money too
That ain't all
That ain't all I'd do for you
If you would only

Bring it on home to me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You know I'll always be your slave
'Til I'm buried
Buried in my grave
But I'm forgiven if you

Bring it on home to me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah