M. isley/e. isley/r. isley/
R. isley/o. isley/c. jasper
Hey mister, walkin with the blues
Hey sister, payin heavy dues
Havin troubles, and it aint so hard to find
When youre ridin double, and youre runnin out of time
No need to feel, that you lack the spirit
Within the body, but its in the soul
If you wanna be loved, then let somebody hear it
Might as well face the facts, no need to be holdin back
Need a little taste of love
Hey mister, tell me how long has it been
Hey sister, so how could you pretend
Why keep the sorrow, where it dont belong
Well come tomorrow, oh help me sing the song
No need to feel, that you lack the spirit
Within the body, but its in the soul
If you wanna be loved, then let somebody hear it
Might as well face the facts, no need to be holdin back
Need a little taste of love