(Sam 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



You know I laughed when you left

But now I know I only hurt myself

Oh-oh bring it to me, bring your sweet loving

Bring it on home to me, yeah, yeah, yeah



I'll give you jewellery, money too

And that's not all, all I'll do for you

Oh-oh bring it to me, bring your sweet loving

Bring it on home to me, yeah, yeah, yeah



You know I'll always be your slave

'Til I'm dead and buried in my grave

Oh-oh bring it to me, bring your sweet loving

Bring it on home to me, yeah, yeah, yeah



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

Bring your sweet loving, bring it on home to me, yeah

Bring your sweet loving, bring it on home to me, yeah

Bring your sweet loving, bring it on home to me, yeah...