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"