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(s. cooke) |
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If you ever change your mind about leaving |
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Leaving me behind |
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Oh, oh, bring it to me |
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Bring your sweet loving |
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Bring it on home to me |
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Yeah, yeah |
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You know i laughed when you left |
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But you know i only hurt myself |
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Bring it to me |
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Bring your sweet loving |
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Bring it on home to me |
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I'll give you jewelery and money too |
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But that's not all i'd do for you |
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Bring it to me |
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Bring your sweet loving |
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Bring it on home to me |
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I know i'll always be your slave |
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'til i'm buried, buried in my grave |
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Oh bring, bring your sweet loving |
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Bring it on home to me |
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Yeah, yeah |
