Written by: bill withers My friends feel it's their appointed duty They keep trying to tell me all you want to do is use me Uh huh but my answer about all that use me stuff I want to spread the news that if it feels this good getting used You can keep on using me Until you use me up Until you use me up My brother sit me right down and he talked to me He told me that I ought to not let you just walk on me Well I'm sure that he meant well, yeah but when our talk was throught
I said brother if you only knew you'd wish you were in my shoes You can keep on using me Until you use me up Until you use me up Sometimes it's true you really do abuse me Oh you get me in a crowd of high cla** people And you act real rude to me I said, oh baby, baby, baby, baby, when you love me I can't get enough I wanna spread the news that if it feels this good getting used You can keep on using me Until you use me up Until you use me up