Real Real Gone lyrics Real real gone
I got hit by a bow and arrow
Got me down to the very marrow
And I'm real real gone
Real real gone
I can't stand up by myself
Don't you know I need your help
And I'm real real gone
Some people say
You can make it on your own
Oh you can make it if you try
I know better now
You can't stand up alone
Oh baby that is why
I'm real real gone
I can't stand up by myself
Don't you know I need your help
You're a friend of mine
And I'm real real gone And Sam Cooke is on the radio
And the night is filled with space
And your fingertips touch my face
You're a friend of mine
And I'm real real gone
I'm real gone
Oh lord I got hit by a bow and arrow
Got me down to the very marrow
You're a friend of mine
And I'm real real gone
And I'm real real gone
I'm real gone
Wilson Pickett said:
- ";In the midnight hour, that's
When my love comes tumbling down";
Solomon Burke said:
- ";If you need me, why don't you call me";
James Brown said:
- ";When you're tired of what you got, try me";
Gene Chandler said:
- ";There's a rainbow in my soul";