Текст и слова песни Richard Marx – Bring It On Home
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)
Id give you jewelry and money too
That aint all, that aint 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 Im 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
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)
Id give you jewelry and money too
That aint all, that aint 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 Im 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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