Help the poor, help the poor Help the poor Won't you help poor me? Have a heart, won't you, baby Listen to my plea I need you so much, I need your care Need all the loving, baby, you can spare Oh, baby won't you help poor me? Say you will

Got my heart made up on you My mind says, no you're not good for me You're not good but my heart's made up on you My heart you can't take what you get to me What you get, got my heart made up on you Wo oh, wo oh, wo oh You said what you said When would

Looking back over my shoulder I can see that look in your eye I never wanted to say goodbye I never dreamed it could be over With an aching deep in my heart I wish that we were starting over Oh instead of drifting so far apart Everybody told me you were

Part time love is bringing me down Cause I just can't get started with you my love Did I hear you saying that I'm too hard hearted Wipe those stars from your eyes And you'll get quite a surprise Because you'll see everybody's got a part time love You've

Who says you can't have it all I've got everything a broken heart needs Oh, I'm doin' fine don't you worry 'bout me 'Cause I'm Lord and Master Of a fool's Taj Mahal A stark-naked light bulb hangs over my head There's one lonely pillow on my double bed

Looking back over my shoulder I can see that look in your eye I never wanted to say goodbye I never dreamed it could be over With an aching deep in my heart I wish that we were starting over Oh instead of drifting so far apart Everybody told me you were

Oh, tell me you love me On days like this You ain't nobody 'til you got somebody I need someone on days like this, I do I need someone On days like this, I do Oh, can you hear my heart say I don't know who I am without you No, you ain't nobody 'til you

I know he thinks about her when he plays guitar Singing, singing, singing Ooh la la, he breaks my heart American, 'merican, 'merican boy Know it's my American boy And ooh la la, my American boy And insecure 'bout all the things you say (say, say, say,

All our troubles gone Like when we were young Take me back to where we all began Here we are again like we should have been Oh my lady can I have this dance? Cross my heart and hope to die My mama says to pick the best