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"