Bring It On Home - Lyrics by Richard Marx


Lyrics

If you ever change your mind
About leaving, leaving me behind
Whoa, oh bring it to me
Bring your sweet lovin'
Bring it on home to me
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)

I'd give you jewelry and money too
That ain't all, that ain't all i'd do for you
Whoa, oh bring it to me
Bring your sweet lovin'
Bring it on home to me
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)

You know i'll always be your slave
Till i'm buried, buried in my grave
Whoa, oh bring it to me
Bring your sweet lovin'
Bring it on home to me
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)

If you ever change your mind
About leaving, leaving me behind
Whoa, oh bring it to me
Bring your sweet lovin'

Bring it home to me


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