Real Real Gone

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" --- Real Real Gone - Van Morrison