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"