Bring It On Home To Me
Wilson Pickett
3:04I know I done you wrong When I drove you away from your home I'm sorry about that I begged you like a fool I've broken all love rules, now baby I'm sorry about that Stayed out all night long When I came home, I did you wrong I'm sorry about that, oh yes I am They said to be sorry Is a sure sign of weakness And they also say That a man ain't supposed to cry When I'm down on my knees And I'm pleadin' to you, baby Saying I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, oh yeah (About that) I know I made you cry Hunting you down like a private eye I'm sorry about that, oh yes I am But listen to this When my food gets cold on the table When I like a bite, are you still there willing and able? Baby baby, you know, you know I'm sorry about that No, no, so sorry so sorry about that Baby, just one more chance To prove to you that I love you, oh yeah I won't never do you wrong no more darling I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry