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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ted Hawkins
Guitar
Philip Walker
Guitar
Arthur Woods
Piano
Ollie Gaines
Bass Guitar
Johnny Tucker
Drums
David Li
Saxophone
Mel Moore
Trumpet
Ina Beatrice Walker
Background Vocals
Jimmy Grisby
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ted Hawkins
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
B.Bromberg
Producer
Dennis Walker
Producer
John Cevetello
Recording Engineer
Bill Dashiell
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Bring it on home daddy
Bring it on home right now
Bring it on home daddy daddy
Bring it on home to momma
I'm so lonesome I don't know what to do
Jumped up and act a fool and walked out on you
I've never been no one to fall in love
You whisper 'daddy' like a cooling dove
Don't make me feel like this, you know my name
I just came back to get the rest of my things
Bring it on home daddy
Bring it on home right now
Bring it on home daddy daddy
Bring it on home to momma
Call me a dirty rat; that's me I'm afraid
Don't call me 'daddy' cause it goes to my head
Those words cause a burning in my soul
I guess that's why I'm not so hard to hold
And my words, momma, I can't stand it
You're my ice cream and I'm your candy
Bring it on home daddy
Bring it on home right now
Bring it on home daddy daddy
Bring it on home to momma
Precious words like these are hard to forget
Looks like the words you say are strictly for my benefit
You make it hard for me to board this jet
Here's my ticket, momma; I ain't gone yet
That's my witness and you know it's the truth
I'm so helplessly in love with you
Bring it on home daddy
Bring it on home right now
Bring it on home daddy daddy
Bring it on home to momma
Writer(s): Theodore Jr Hawkins
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