Once upon a time my girlfriend was five feet two with eyes of blue and blonde hair. Junior High, why that was WAY back when.
This is it!This song launched teen angst!
and perhaps relived some of the tensions of teen life!
Despite their loose ways and skimpy dress, their pure aggression intimated many into pretending to like them.
Here is a rare appearance, the first without any weapons on display...This was the lastsong before they were banned by the NRA for Bump stocking.
I just have to think that one must have married to appreciate this song.
This one goes out to our Chris and Sue.In the hope of bringing good cheer.
In the 6th grade I had a teacher by the name of Mr Lawrence.
I was a terrible pain in his ass. Even so I liked him very much.
He read "Charlot's web" to us among others..
And
He played guitar and sang to us!!
This was the one we requested most often. He had explained to us the terror and pain of the Great Depression. The armies of homeless who lined the rail road tracks that led no where good.He told us that his father had been homeless a a boy
faceless and hungry he had wandered the Great depression.
His father had taught him this song...So it was precises to us.
Many thanks Mr. Lawrence.
Lyrics
If you ever change your mind
About leaving, leaving me behind
Oh, oh, bring it to me
Bring your sweet loving
Bring it on home to me
Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
I know I laughed when you left
But now I know I only hurt myself
Oh, oh, bring it to me
Bring your sweet loving
Bring it on home to me
Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
I'll give you jewelry and money too
That ain't all, that ain't all I'll do for you
Oh, if bring it to me
Bring your sweet loving
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
Oh, honey bring it to me
Bring your sweet loving
Bring it on home to me
Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
One more thing
I tried to treat you right
But you stayed out, stayed out at night
But I forgive you, bring it to me
Bring your sweet loving
Bring it on home to me
Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
Source: LyricFind
Songwriters: Sam Cooke
I think we can all agree...
Because your old and everything is way back then... but ain't that the way it ought to be?":O}Once upon a time my girlfriend was five feet two with eyes of blue and blonde hair. Junior High, why that was WAY back when.