Paroles: Van Morrison. Bring It On Home To Me.

(Sam Cooke)

If you ever (play it slowly) change your mind
About leavin-a, leavina me behind-a
Bring it to me
Bring your sweet lovin' home
Bring it on, bring it on, bring it on, bring it on
Home to me

I've given ya jewelry and money, too
Then I know, hu, I can do for you
Ooh, honey, bring it to me
Bring your sweet lovin'
Bring it on home

God, knows I've tried to treat you right
I just stayed out, stayed out all night
Oh, want cha ta to bring it to me
Bring your sweet lovin'
Bring it on, bring it on, bring it on home to me

Jack!

[Instrumental & sax solo]
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I give you all the money I had in the bank
Not one time did ya say thanks
Oh honey,
Bring it to me (hit it!)
Bring your sweet lovin'
Bring it on home to me

And if you ever change your mind
About leavin', leavin' me behind
I want ya to bring it home to me
Bring your sweet lovin'
Bring it on home to me

Oooh, oooh, honey
Bring it to me

Oh yeah, yea.