Real Real Gone

Well, I'm real real gone
 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 now
 
 I'm real real gone
 I can't stand up by myself
 Don't you know I need your help
 Baby
 And I'm real real gone
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 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,
 Baby, 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
 Real gone
 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
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 I'm real gone
 I got hit by a bow and arrow
 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
 Real gone
 Real gone
 I'm real 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
 try me
 try me
 Gene Chandler said:
 There's a rainbow in my soul
 There's a rainbow
 And I'm real real gone
 
 And I'm real real gone