Your Well's Gone Die Songtext
von Ann Peebles

Say you wanna come back home, boy
But honey, all the love has died
This time, there won′t be no open door, boy
Or waiting arms open wide

This time, the bucket came up empty, boy
'Cause your well′s gone dry

You misuse me so bad, boy
Until all the feeling's limp inside
See, you took and never gave
You used up all your love supply

There's not one drop of love left, honey
′Cause your well′s gone dry


You gotta prime the pump to make the water flow
You gotta tip your lover if you want love to grow
You got to be friendly if you want to have a friend
You can't get nothing from the bank if you don′t put nothing in
It's all over, babe
Ain′t no use in your crying, no

Well, your bucket came up empty, boy
Your well's gone dry

Oh
Oh, your well′s gone dry, yes
Oh, this well's gone dry
I don't need you
No, I don′t need you
This well′s gone dry
Oh, well's gone dry

No, I don′t need you
Well's gone dry, ooh, babe
Oh, too bad! Well′s gone dry
No