Bend Down Low

Bend down low, let me tell you what I know now;

Bend down low, let me tell you what I know.

Oh! Fisherman row to reap what you sow now;

Oh, tell you all I know (Oo-oh!),

You’ve got to let me go now (Oo-oh!),

And all you’ve got to do:

(Bend down low) Oh yeah! Let me tell you what I know;

Bend down low, let me tell you what I know. Oh yeah!

You keep on knockin’, but you can’t come in.

I get to understand you been livin’ in sin,

But if you love me, woman, walk right in.

I’ve got a notch for your safety-pin,

But bend down low.

Keep on knockin’, but you can’t come in.

I get to understand you been livin’ in sin,

But walk right in, woman, sit right down.

I will keep on lovin’ you; I play the clown.

But bend down low, baby, let me tell you what I know;

Bend down low, let me tell you what I know, yeah!

Let me tell you, baby! Let me tell ya –

Knock on, babe! Just won’t let ya in!

You been livin’ in sin. Knock on!