Love Me Just A Little, I'm Down Here On My Knees - Jackie Greene

Here comes Sunday morning and we’re stuck in Bowling Green

Another postcard from a tired town

Everybody’s hungry and we’re short on gasoline

There’s nothing here but empty sky for miles around

And since it gets this way I guess

I must have made an awful mess

I wish you best when all the rest goes wrong

You never said you loved me but I can read it in your eyes

You can’t hide yourself, no matter how you try

I’m sick of all this wanting and I’m trying to realize

How something so good could just come and pass you by

I can’t forget the things we said

Or nail them 'neath the coffin lid

My arms are lead, my soul is ready for you

So love me just a little, baby, I’m here on my knees

My heart plays like a fiddle, baby, all you do is tease

I’m begging please, I’m begging please

I’m begging please, yeah

I know sometimes it feels just like we never can agree

I know sometimes I feel so far away

But I don’t believe in nothing that don’t believe in me

I don’t believe you hear me when I say

That someday you’ll be sad like me

Picked and tricked and had like me

And someday you’ll be calling out my name

So love me just a little, baby, I’m here on my knees

My heart plays like a fiddle, baby, all you do is tease

I’m begging please, I’m begging please

I’m begging please, please, oh yeah