Gonna Need My Help - The Muggs

You leave home in the morning, you don’t come back until night, don’t cook me

no food, but I swear that you’ll treat me right.

You gonna need, you gonna need my help, I said…

Don’t have to worry, I got every little thing comin' my way.

You can read out yer Bible, you can pray to the Lord, you can go on to Church,

but I swear, it won’t do you no good.

You gonna need, you gonna need my help, I said…

Don’t have to worry, I got every little thing comin' my way.

You get up in the morning girl, with yer face full of frowns, you know I ask, «What's the matter?»

and you say that yer puttin' me down.

You gonna need, you gonna need my help, I said…

Don’t have to worry, I got every little thing comin' my way