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

If you ever change your mind
About leaving, leaving me behind
Baby, bring it to me, bring your sweet lovin'
Bring it on home to me
yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)

I know I laughed when you left
But now I know I only hurt myself
Baby, 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 and money, too
that ain't all, that ain't all I'll do for you
Oh, bring it to me, bring your sweet lovin'
Bring it on home to me
yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)

You know I'll always be your slave
Til I'm buried, buried in my grave
Ah, honey, bring it to me, bring your sweet lovin'
Bring it on home to me
yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)

One more thing:
I tried to treat you right
But you stayed out, stayed out late at night
But I'll forgive you
Bring it to me, bring your sweet lovin'
Bring it on home to me
yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)