Takes a Real Man - Back Door Slam, Davy Knowles

Wrote you a letter baby, but I couldn’t send it off

Was it I wrote too little, or was it I said too much, too much

And they say that a real man, can open up his heart

And all I know is it’s true love, makes me cry when we’re apart

Oh, it’s hurting me, it’s killing me, it’s breaking me in two

I’ve gotta find a connection, gotta pull something through

I’m begging you, I’m pleading you, down on my knees

Oh yeah, come on home baby, bring your love to me

Dialed your number, but I couldn’t make the call, no

But, would you answer?

You wouldn’t speak to me at all

No, no, no, no, no

And they say that a real man faces troubles head-on

All I know is in my eyes, you can do no wrong

Oh, it’s hurting me, it’s killing me, it’s breaking me in two

I’ve gotta find a connection, gotta pull something through

I’m begging you, I’m pleading you, down on my knees

Yeah, come on home baby, bring your love to me

Yeah, yeah, bring your love…

Yeah, bring your love…

And they say that a real man, lord can make it on his own

And all I know is that this man, doesn’t want to be alone

Oh, it’s hurting me, it’s killing me, it’s breaking me in two

I’ve gotta find a connection, gotta pull something through

I’m begging you, I’m pleading you, down on my knees

Yeah, come on home baby, bring your…

Yeah, bring your love

Yeah, bring your love

Bring your love, bring your love

Oh, it’s killing me

Yeah, bring your love

Right now!