Mercy, Mercy, Mercy

My baby, she may not lookLike one of those bunnies out of the Playboy bookWell, I'm sorry bout that, Mr. WilliamsBut she's got something,Johnny, much greater than goldWell, now what's that?I'm crazy 'bout that girl,She's got so much soulShe's got the kind of loving, kissin' and a-hugginSure is mellow, glad that I'm her fellowAnd I know that she knocks me off my feetHave mercy on me!'Cause she knocks me off my feetCan you dig it?There is no girl in the whole worldThat can love me like you do - ow!Tell 'em bout it, WatsonMy baby now, when she walks byAll the fellows go '~~~', and I know whyHave mercy, just look at her walkIt's simply because that girl, she walks so fineAnd if she ever leave me, I will lose my mindBecause she's got the kind of lovin',Kissin' and a-hugginSure is mellow, glad that I'm her fellowAnd I know that she knocks me off my feetHave mercy on me!'Cause she knocks me off my feetI'd better tell 'em one more thingThere is no girl in the whole worldThat can love me like you doOw, tell 'em bout it, Mr. WilliamsNow everybody in my neighborhoodAn' that's what's grooving meWill testify that my girl, she looks so goodWell, let me tell you something else right hereShe looks so fine, she give eyesight to the blindHelp 'em to make 'em seeAnd if she ever leave me, I will lose my mindBecause she's got the kind of lovin',Kissin' and a-hugginSure is mellow, glad that I'm her fellowAnd I know that she knocks me off my feetHave mercy on me!'Cause she knocks me off my feetCan you dig it?There is no girl in the whole worldThat can love me like you doMercy, mercy, mercy!