gotta, gotta Get a grip Can't turn you loose Hold on, I'm comin Gotta, gotta, gotta Get a grip Can't turn you loose Hold on, I'm comin Hold on, I'm comin Gotta get a
baby be Lord where can she be And now the days Has begin to get tough I say I want you to come back, come back, Come back baby, I had enough Ohh A little
me mr. Pitiful This everybody know, now They call me mr. Pitiful Most everyplace i go But nobody seem to understand, now How can a man sing such a sad
: ( Otis Redding ) These arms of mine They are lonely Lonely and feeling blue These arms of mine They are yearning Yearning from wanting you And if
: I?m depending on you Everything that you do I?m depending on you To see me through You know that I love you And there is nothing I can do But depend
: I can get no satisfaction I can get no satisfaction I have tried, i have tried I have tried, i have tried I can't get me no, ha, ha I can't get no
: ( Otis Redding ) What you want Honey you've got it And what you need Baby you've got it All i'm asking Is for a little respect when i come home
: ( James Brown ) Come here sister Papa's in the thing Ain't you hip, of that new green thing It ain't no drag Papa's got a brand new bag It's gone
: ( Otis Redding & Steve Cropper ) I don't do the things that you do And i don't go the places that you go And i don't say the bad things that you say
: I've been missing you for so many days I keep wanting you [lord} in so many ways I cant get you off of my mind But true love is so hard to find I
I can get no satisfaction I can get no satisfaction I have tried, i have tried I have tried, i have tried I can't get me no, ha, ha I can't get no,
, gotta, gotta Get a grip Can't turn you loose Hold on, I'm comin Gotta, gotta, gotta Get a grip Can't turn you loose Hold on, I'm comin Hold on, I'm comin Gotta get a
I?m depending on you Everything that you do I?m depending on you To see me through You know that I love you And there is nothing I can do But depend
( James Brown ) Come here sister Papa's in the thing Ain't you hip, of that new green thing It ain't no drag Papa's got a brand new bag It's gone beserk
( Otis Redding ) These arms of mine They are lonely Lonely and feeling blue These arms of mine They are yearning Yearning from wanting you And if you
( Otis Redding & Steve Cropper ) I don't do the things that you do And i don't go the places that you go And i don't say the bad things that you say
baby be Lord where can she be And now the days Has begin to get tough I say I want you to come back, come back, Come back baby, I had enough Ohh A