Well, bless my soul, but it's a one-fifty My body's shaking like a will-o'-tree Call on me, baby, when you need a hand And I'll give you something that you'll understand Cause I could cut back the hands of time And make you mine, sweet and fine I could call on the hands of love To chase you down and bring you home Ooh, every day and every night I spend all my time just trying to Make you right Call on me, baby, if you feel like crying I'll be there beside you, ain't no denying And I could cut back the hands of time And make you mine, sweet and fine I could call on the hands of love To chase you down and bring you home I could call on the hands of love Baby You better believe Ooh, yeah Go ahead, be it Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Over here Well, bless my soul, but it's a one-fifty I'm all choked up cause I'm lost in you Call on me, baby, when you need my love I'll stay with you, darling, till you've had enough Cause I could cut back the hands of time And make you mine, sweet and fine I could call on the hands of love To chase you down and bring you home I could cut back the hands of time And make you mine, sweet and fine I could call on the hands of love To chase you down and bring you home Call on me, baby Ooh, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah