Somebody Have Mercy

Somebody have mercy and tell me what is wrong with me

Somebody have mercy baby, and tell me what is wrong with me

Sometimes I don't know how I stand the things this woman do to me

Let it say one more time

Somebody have mercy and I don't know what is wrong with me

I don't know baby but it feel so good

Somebody have mercy and tell me what is wrong with me

Sometimes I don't know how I stand the things that woman do to me

Let me tell you

I'm goin' down to the bus station baby

With a suitcase in my hand, yes I am

I'm goin' down to the bus station

With a suitcase in my hand, yes I am

I'm gonna grab me an armful of greyhound

And ride just as close I can

Do that thing for me now

Do that one more time, my fellas

I'm standin' here wonderin', baby

With a matchbox hole in my clothes, yes

I am standin', wonderin', baby,

With a matchbox hole in my clothes, yes I am

Oh I got a long way to get there

And I got-a some time to go

Somebody, somebody, somebody, somewhere

Somebody,somewhere somebody

Somebody have mercy I wonder what is wrong with me, lord have mercy

Sometimes I don't know how, let me do it one more time, yeah

Somebody, somewhere, somebody, somewhere

Somebody, somewhere

Some, some, somebody, somebody

Somebody have mercy I wonder what is wrong with me

Sometimes I don't know how I stand the things this woman do to me