
Somebody Have Mercy (Live at the Harlem Square Club, Miami, FL - January 1963) Sam Cooke
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[Intro]
Ayy, fellas that make me feel good, just put it right there
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Somebody have mercy, tell me what is wrong with me
Oh, help me right now, ha
Somebody have mercy, baby, I wanna know what is wrong with me
Oh, yeah
Sometimes I don't know how I stand the things that woman do to me
Let me say it one more time
[Verse 2]
Somebody have mercy, I wanna know what is wrong with me
I don't know what it is, baby, but I feel good
Somebody have mercy, I wanna know what is wrong with me
Oh, yeah
Sometimes I don't know how I stand the things that woman do to me
But let mе tell you what I'm gonna do
[Verse 3]
I'm going down to the bus station, baby, with a, a suitcase in my hand
Can you imaginе me carrying one of them suitcases, honey?
I'm going down to the bus station, baby, with a, a suitcase in my hand
Oh, yes, I am
I'ma grab me an armful of Greyhound and ride just as far as I can
Now, come on, blow that thing for me now
Ayy, fellas that make me feel good, just put it right there
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Somebody have mercy, tell me what is wrong with me
Oh, help me right now, ha
Somebody have mercy, baby, I wanna know what is wrong with me
Oh, yeah
Sometimes I don't know how I stand the things that woman do to me
Let me say it one more time
[Verse 2]
Somebody have mercy, I wanna know what is wrong with me
I don't know what it is, baby, but I feel good
Somebody have mercy, I wanna know what is wrong with me
Oh, yeah
Sometimes I don't know how I stand the things that woman do to me
But let mе tell you what I'm gonna do
[Verse 3]
I'm going down to the bus station, baby, with a, a suitcase in my hand
Can you imaginе me carrying one of them suitcases, honey?
I'm going down to the bus station, baby, with a, a suitcase in my hand
Oh, yes, I am
I'ma grab me an armful of Greyhound and ride just as far as I can
Now, come on, blow that thing for me now
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