| Song | Somebody Have Mercy |
| Artist | Sam Cooke |
| Album | One Night Stand: Sam Cooke Live at the Harlem Square Club, 1963 |
| 作词 : Cooke | |
| Somebody have mercy | |
| And tell me what is wrong with me | |
| Somebody have mercy | |
| And tell me what is wrong with me, yea | |
| Sometimes | |
| I don't know how | |
| I standThe things this woman do to me | |
| Let me tell you | |
| When I think about how she do me | |
| The tears fall down like a rain, like a rain | |
| When I think about how she do me | |
| The tears fall down like a rain, like a rain | |
| When I think | |
| I've got her chained down | |
| She starts actin' up again | |
| Well, oh, let me tell you | |
| I'm goin' down to the bus station | |
| With a suitcase in my hand, yes | |
| I amI'm goin' down to the bus station | |
| With a suitcase in my hand, yes | |
| I amI'm gonna grab me a armful of | |
| GreyhoundAnd ride just as close | |
| I canAnd do that thing for me now, yea | |
| And yea yea yea yea yea yea yeah | |
| Let me tell you one more time | |
| Somebody have mercy | |
| I wonder what is wrong with me, | |
| Lord have mercy | |
| Somebody have mercy | |
| I wonder what is wrong with me, yea | |
| Sometimes | |
| I don't know how | |
| I standThe things this woman do to me | |
| Do that one more time while | |
| I tell 'em | |
| I'm standin' here wonderin', baby | |
| With a matchbox hole in my clothes, yes | |
| I amStandin', wonderin', baby | |
| With a matchbox hole in my clothes, yes | |
| I amOhh, I got a long way to get there | |
| And I got a short time to go | |
| One more time |
| zuò cí : Cooke | |
| Somebody have mercy | |
| And tell me what is wrong with me | |
| Somebody have mercy | |
| And tell me what is wrong with me, yea | |
| Sometimes | |
| I don' t know how | |
| I standThe things this woman do to me | |
| Let me tell you | |
| When I think about how she do me | |
| The tears fall down like a rain, like a rain | |
| When I think about how she do me | |
| The tears fall down like a rain, like a rain | |
| When I think | |
| I' ve got her chained down | |
| She starts actin' up again | |
| Well, oh, let me tell you | |
| I' m goin' down to the bus station | |
| With a suitcase in my hand, yes | |
| I amI' m goin' down to the bus station | |
| With a suitcase in my hand, yes | |
| I amI' m gonna grab me a armful of | |
| GreyhoundAnd ride just as close | |
| I canAnd do that thing for me now, yea | |
| And yea yea yea yea yea yea yeah | |
| Let me tell you one more time | |
| Somebody have mercy | |
| I wonder what is wrong with me, | |
| Lord have mercy | |
| Somebody have mercy | |
| I wonder what is wrong with me, yea | |
| Sometimes | |
| I don' t know how | |
| I standThe things this woman do to me | |
| Do that one more time while | |
| I tell ' em | |
| I' m standin' here wonderin', baby | |
| With a matchbox hole in my clothes, yes | |
| I amStandin', wonderin', baby | |
| With a matchbox hole in my clothes, yes | |
| I amOhh, I got a long way to get there | |
| And I got a short time to go | |
| One more time |