Bobby Womack — (March 4, 1944 –June 27,
2014)
I wanna dedicate
this song to all the lovers tonight. And I expect that might be the whole
world. Because everybody needs something or someone to love.
When it’s cold
outside who are you holding? You know, if y’all don’t mind I’d like to talk
about this woman of mine. She’s always complainin’ bout me never bein’ at home.
But when I’m there I’m broke.
She’s tellin’ me
about the things that her girlfriend’s got. What she ain’t got and she wants me
to go out and get em for her. But girl, I can’t be in two places at one time.
If you think
you’re lonely now, huh. Wait until tonight, girl. If you think you’re lonely
now, I’ll be long gone. Wait until tonight, girl. And you’ll find another man
that’ll treat you right.
If you think
you’re lonely now, When I ain’t there to rub your back. Wait until tonight,
girl. Just remember I made it a long fact.
And when the skeletons
come out of the closet. And chase you all around your room. And the memories
sail round like a ghost. And that’s a matter of fact, no joke, ah. If you think
you’re lonely now, Oh wait until tonight girl.
I’ll be long gone.
If you think you’re lonely now, And you’ll never find another man that’ll treat
you right. You just wait until tonight, girl…..
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