We done got thats, ba--a-beee
Baaaby.. bring it on home to me.
I you ever change your mind
About leaving, leaving me behind
Oh, bring it to me, bring your sweet Moly
Bring it on home to me, oh yeah
You know I laughed, when you bought copper
But now I know I've only hurt myself
Oh, bring it to me, bring your sweet Moly
Bring it on home to me, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'll give you gold, money too
and that's not all, all I'll do for you
Oh, bring it to me, bring your sweet Moly
Bring it on home to me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah…
You know I'll always be your Moly slave
Until I'm dead and buried in my grave
Oh, bring it to me, bring your sweet Moly
Bring it on home to me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah…
If you ever change your mind
About leaving, leaving me behind
Oh, bring it to me, bring your sweet Moly
Bring it on home to me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah…
-- John Lee, "Moly" Hooker |
