I may
(be) again weary,
Women do get weary,
Wearin' the same shabby dress
But the one who's weary,
Try a little, try a little tenderness, ohhh…..
I may be waiting,
Gee, often anticipating
All of the things I may never possess -
Hm - but while I'm waiting,
Try a little, try a little tenderness.
I – may be
I may be sin a major
But I wanna say that I had my grieves and I had my care
And just a good word – soft and gentle –
Makes it – makes it easier – easier to bear.
Now I might forget it,
Oh, my darlin',
Let me forget it,
Now come on home, home happiness
Hmm, it's so – so easy, try a little, oh , try a little tenderness,
Tender- tender- tenderness
Writer(s): Harry M. Woods, J. Connelly, Rory Campbell
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