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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
Song: | Mercy, Mercy, Mercy |
Album: | Top 100 | Genres: | Oldies |
Year: | 1967 |
Length: | 166 sec |
Lyrics:
My baby, she may not a-look Like one of those bunnies out of a Playboy Club But she got somethin' much greater than gold Crazy 'bout that girl, how she got so much soul
I said, she got the kind of lovin' Kissin' and a-huggin' Sure is mellow Glad that I'm her fella, and I know
That she knocks me off my feet Have mercy on me 'Cause she knocks me off my feet There is no girl in the whole world That can love me like you do, hey!
My baby, when she walks by All the fellows go, 'Mmm,' and I know why It's simply 'cause that girl, she looks so fine And if she ever leave me, I will lose my mind
She got the kind of lovin' Kissin' and a-huggin' Sure is mellow Glad that I'm her fella, and I know
That she knocks me off my feet Have mercy on me 'Cause she knocks me off my feet, hey There is no girl in the whole world That can love me like you do, hey!
Everybody in the neighborhood Will testify that my girl, she looks so good Yeah, she's so fine, she'd give eyesight to the blind And if she ever leave me, I will lose my mind
She got the kind of lovin' Kissin' and a-huggin' Sure is mellow Glad that I'm her fella, and I know
That she knocks me off my feet Have mercy on me 'Cause she knocks me off my feet There is no girl in the whole world That can love me like you do
Baby, yeah You got that, got that soulful feel Yeah, it's all right Mercy, mercy, mercy
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