Bill Withers «Use me». ТЕКСТ ПЕСНИ
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My friends feel, feel it's their appointed duty They keep tryin' to tell me all you wanna do is use me. But now my, my answer Uh huh, yeah to all that use me stuff Oh, I, I, I want to spread the news that if it feels this good gettin' used Oh, you just keep on usin' me Until you use me up Until you use me up My brother, well, he sit me right down and he talked to me Oh, and he told me, yeah... That I oughta not to let you just walk on me And I'm sure he meant well, Oh yeah, but when our talk was through I, I said brother, if you only knew, you'd wish that you were in my shoes You just keep on usin' me Until you use me up Until you use me up Oh, sometimes yeah, it's true you really do abuse me You get me in a crowd of high class people, hmm... And then you act real rude to me Oh, but baby, baby, baby, baby when you love me I can't get enough I, I, I want to spread the news, that if it feels this good gettin' used Oh, you justa keep on usin' me Until you use me up Ah, until you use me up Talkin' about you usin' me, but it all depends on what you do It ain't too bad the way you're usin' me 'Cause I sure am usin' you to do the things you do...