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