Mercy, Mercy, Mercy

(albüm: The Everly Brothers Sing - 1967)

Oh, my baby, she's made out of love
Like one of those bunnies out of a Playboy club
She's got that something,
What's better than gold
Crazy 'bout that girl

'Cause she's got so much soul
She's got the kind of loving, kissing and a-hugging
Sure is mellow, glad that I'm her fellow
And I know that she knocks me off my feet
Have a mercy!
Ah 'cause she knocks me off my feet
There is no girl in the whole world
That can love me like you do
Mm, my baby, when she walks by
All the fellows go-ooo, and I know why
It's just because that girl, she looks so fine
And if she ever leaves me, I'll lose my mind

'Cause she's got the kind of loving, kissing and a-hugging
Sure is mellow, glad that I'm her fellow
And I know that she knocks me off my feet
Have a mercy!
Mm, she knocks me off my feet
There is no girl in the whole world
That can love me like you do
Everybody in the neighbourhood
Will testify that my girl, she looks so good
She's so fine, I decided to walk the line
Should she ever leave me, I would lose my mind

'Cause she's got the kind of loving, kissing and a-hugging
Sure is mellow, glad that I'm her fellow
And I know that she knocks me off my feet
Have a mercy!
Mm, she knocks me off my feet
Have a mercy
There is no girl in the whole world
That can love me like you do