Song | Somebody Have Mercy |
Artist | Sam Cooke |
Album | One Night Stand: Sam Cooke Live at the Harlem Square Club, 1963 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Cooke | |
Somebody have mercy | |
And tell me what is wrong with me | |
Somebody have mercy | |
And tell me what is wrong with me, yea | |
Sometimes | |
I don't know how | |
I standThe things this woman do to me | |
Let me tell you | |
When I think about how she do me | |
The tears fall down like a rain, like a rain | |
When I think about how she do me | |
The tears fall down like a rain, like a rain | |
When I think | |
I've got her chained down | |
She starts actin' up again | |
Well, oh, let me tell you | |
I'm goin' down to the bus station | |
With a suitcase in my hand, yes | |
I amI'm goin' down to the bus station | |
With a suitcase in my hand, yes | |
I amI'm gonna grab me a armful of | |
GreyhoundAnd ride just as close | |
I canAnd do that thing for me now, yea | |
And yea yea yea yea yea yea yeah | |
Let me tell you one more time | |
Somebody have mercy | |
I wonder what is wrong with me, | |
Lord have mercy | |
Somebody have mercy | |
I wonder what is wrong with me, yea | |
Sometimes | |
I don't know how | |
I standThe things this woman do to me | |
Do that one more time while | |
I tell 'em | |
I'm standin' here wonderin', baby | |
With a matchbox hole in my clothes, yes | |
I amStandin', wonderin', baby | |
With a matchbox hole in my clothes, yes | |
I amOhh, I got a long way to get there | |
And I got a short time to go | |
One more time |
zuo ci : Cooke | |
Somebody have mercy | |
And tell me what is wrong with me | |
Somebody have mercy | |
And tell me what is wrong with me, yea | |
Sometimes | |
I don' t know how | |
I standThe things this woman do to me | |
Let me tell you | |
When I think about how she do me | |
The tears fall down like a rain, like a rain | |
When I think about how she do me | |
The tears fall down like a rain, like a rain | |
When I think | |
I' ve got her chained down | |
She starts actin' up again | |
Well, oh, let me tell you | |
I' m goin' down to the bus station | |
With a suitcase in my hand, yes | |
I amI' m goin' down to the bus station | |
With a suitcase in my hand, yes | |
I amI' m gonna grab me a armful of | |
GreyhoundAnd ride just as close | |
I canAnd do that thing for me now, yea | |
And yea yea yea yea yea yea yeah | |
Let me tell you one more time | |
Somebody have mercy | |
I wonder what is wrong with me, | |
Lord have mercy | |
Somebody have mercy | |
I wonder what is wrong with me, yea | |
Sometimes | |
I don' t know how | |
I standThe things this woman do to me | |
Do that one more time while | |
I tell ' em | |
I' m standin' here wonderin', baby | |
With a matchbox hole in my clothes, yes | |
I amStandin', wonderin', baby | |
With a matchbox hole in my clothes, yes | |
I amOhh, I got a long way to get there | |
And I got a short time to go | |
One more time |
zuò cí : Cooke | |
Somebody have mercy | |
And tell me what is wrong with me | |
Somebody have mercy | |
And tell me what is wrong with me, yea | |
Sometimes | |
I don' t know how | |
I standThe things this woman do to me | |
Let me tell you | |
When I think about how she do me | |
The tears fall down like a rain, like a rain | |
When I think about how she do me | |
The tears fall down like a rain, like a rain | |
When I think | |
I' ve got her chained down | |
She starts actin' up again | |
Well, oh, let me tell you | |
I' m goin' down to the bus station | |
With a suitcase in my hand, yes | |
I amI' m goin' down to the bus station | |
With a suitcase in my hand, yes | |
I amI' m gonna grab me a armful of | |
GreyhoundAnd ride just as close | |
I canAnd do that thing for me now, yea | |
And yea yea yea yea yea yea yeah | |
Let me tell you one more time | |
Somebody have mercy | |
I wonder what is wrong with me, | |
Lord have mercy | |
Somebody have mercy | |
I wonder what is wrong with me, yea | |
Sometimes | |
I don' t know how | |
I standThe things this woman do to me | |
Do that one more time while | |
I tell ' em | |
I' m standin' here wonderin', baby | |
With a matchbox hole in my clothes, yes | |
I amStandin', wonderin', baby | |
With a matchbox hole in my clothes, yes | |
I amOhh, I got a long way to get there | |
And I got a short time to go | |
One more time |