Cut You A-Loose

You know I work, work, work Pretty woman what have I got To show? the only you thing You give me, babe is hard way to go I'm gonna raise up both of my Hands now, baby i'm gonna holler "What's the use?" you know I Oughta, but I ain't a Listen, baby I can't cut you a-loose You know I talk to you, baby You don't seem to understand While I'm standin' here askin' You why, baby you know you Were workin' your pretty little hair I'm gonna raise up both of my Hands now, baby i'm gonna holler "Lord, hey, what's the use?" You know I oughta, but I ain't a I should pack my bags and leave You, a-cut you a-loose Lord Don't let me cut you loose Well, I'm tryin' to tell you, baby Things I said just yesterday I came home from work this Afternoon, woman you said You had to go out and play You know I'm gonna raise up Both of my hands now, baby I'm gonna holler, "Lord, what's The use?" you know I oughta But I ain't a gonna takе a chance Mama, mama, don't let me cut You a-loosе please don't let Me cut you a-loose you gon' suffer Should be a spoonful of diamonds It should be a spoonful of gold Just a little spoonful of your Precious love satisfies my soul Everybody's talkin' 'bout a little Spoonful, spoonful of love Nothin But love I don't know why Lord I just don't know why that nobody Knows about a little spoonful A spoonful of love a spoonful of love A spoonful of love, love, love, love Love, hey mmhmm oh, everybody Needs a little