(I. J. Hunter/C. Franklin)



All night long I could not sleep

For ringing in my ear

I heard a sweet, soft melody, yes I did

The words at first, I couldn't make out clear

The black cloud had drifted away

And, baby, this is what I heard her say, she said



Without love, there's nothing you can do - oh, oh, oh

Without love, you're not really you - oh, baby



All night long she spoke to me

She whispered in my ear

Beneath that sweet, soft melody

She said, "Don't you know that a rich man

A rich man that might be poor

If money is all that he has"



Without love, there's nothing you can do - oh, oh, oh

Without love, you're not really you - oh, baby



And all night long she spoke to me

She whispered in my ear

Way beneath that sweet, soft melody

And this is what she said

She said, "Hey, baby, don't you know that a rich man

A rich man that might be poor

If money is all that he has"



Baby, without love, there's nothing you can do - oh, oh, oh

Without love, you're not really you - oh, oh, oh



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