Real Real Gone - Van Morrison, Michael Bublé

I’m real real gone

I got hit by a bow and arrow

You got me down to the very marrow

You’re a friend of mine

And I’m real real gone

On the radio

Music coming and I hear

Sam Cooke’s voice

Well I know I don’t have any choice

That’s the way it is

And I’m real, real real gone, man

I can’t stand up by myself

Don’t you know, baby, I need your help

You’re a friend of mine

And I’m real real gone, alright

Well, I’m dancing

Dancing till my, till my body’s soaking wet

Till I’m completely wet with sweat

Once I’ve started I’m just real real gone, man

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 gone, man

Well the music’s playing

On the radio

And the night is filled with space

When my fingertips touch your face

You’re a friend of mine

And I’m, I’m real real gone

Help me stand up

Help me stand up

All by myself

You’re a friend of mine

And I’m real, I’m real real gone

Real gone

I got hit by a bow and arrow