Bring It On Home To Me
Sam Cooke / Sam Cooke (1962)
F | C7 | F7 | Bb | |
If you | ever change your | mind about | leaving, leaving me be | hind, |
F | Am | Bb | |
Oh, | bring it to me, | bring your sweet | lovin', |
C7 | F | Bb | F | C7 | |
bring it on home to | me, yeah, | yeah, | yeah. |
I know I laughed, when you left. But I know now, I only hurt myself. |
Oh, bring it to me, bring your sweet lovin', |
bring it on home to me, yeah, yeah, yeah. |
I'll give you jewelry and money, too, that ain't all I'll do for you. |
Oh, bring it to me, bring your sweet lovin', |
bring it on home to me, yeah, yeah, yeah. |
You know I'll always be your slave, 'til im buried, buried in my grave. |
Oh, bring it to me, bring your sweet lovin', |
bring it on home to me, yeah, yeah, yeah. |
I tried to treat you right, but you stayed out, stayed out tonight. But I forgive you: |
Bring it to me, bring your sweet lovin', |
bring it on home to me, yeah, yeah, yeah. |