Bring It On Home To Me - Wilson Picket

If you ever change your mind

About leaving, leaving me behind

Bring it to me, bring your sweet loving,

Bring it on home to me, yeah

You know I tried to treat you right

But, you stay out, stay out every night

Bring it to me, bring your sweet lovin

Bring it on home to me.

I know I laughed when you left

But now I know I only hurt myself

Baby, bring it to me,

Bring your sweet loving

Bring it home to me

I’ll give you jewelry and money too

That ain’t all, all I do for you,

Baby if you bring it to me,

Bring your sweet loving

Bring it on home to me, oh honey

You know I’ll always be your slave

'Til I’m buried, buried in my grave

Bring it to me, bring your sweet loving,

Bring it on home to me.

But I forgive you, yeah