Bill Withers "Use Me" paroles

Use Me

'My friends feel it's their appointed dutyThey keep trying to tell meAll you want to do is use meBut my answer, yeah to all that use me stuffI want to spread the newsThat if it feels this good getting usedYou just keep on using meUntil you use me upUntil you use me up

My brother sit me right down and he talked to meHe told me that I ought not to let you just walk on meAnd I'm sure he meant wellYeah, but when our talk was throughI said, brother, if you only knewYou'd wish that you were in my shoesYou just keep on using meUntil you use me upUntil you use me up

Sometimes, it's trueYou really do abuse meYou get me in a crowd of high-class peopleAnd then you act real rude to meBut, oh baby, baby, baby, baby,When you love me, I can't get enoughI want to spread the newsThat if it feels this good getting usedGirl, you just keep on using meUntil you use me upUntil you use me upTalkin' 'bout you usin' peopleIt all depends on what you doIt ain't too bad the way you're usin' me'Cause I sure am usin' you to do the things you do'to do the things you do