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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Saturdays
Performer
Alexander Shuckburgh
Guitar
Gareth Brown
Percussion
Frankie Sandford
Vocals
Vanessa White
Vocals
Mollie King
Vocals
Rochelle Wiseman
Vocals
Una Healy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peggy Farina
Songwriter
Bob Gaudio
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Barry Blue
Producer
Lyrics
Oooooh
Put your loving hand out, baby
I'm beggin
Beggin, beggin you
Put your loving hand out, baby
Beggin, beggin you
Put your loving hand out, darlin'
Ridin high, when you were king
Played it hard and fast, cause you had everything
Walked away, won me then
But easy come and easy go
And it would end
Beggin, beggin you
Put your loving hand out, baby
Beggin, beggin you
Put your loving hand out, darlin'
I need you to understand
You don't have to try
To be a man
The kind of man I want in the end
Only then can we begin to live again
An empty shell
I used to be
Shadow of my life
Was hangin over me
A broken girl
Without a now
Wont even stand the devils dance
To win my soul
Beggin, beggin you
Put your loving hand out, baby
Beggin, beggin you
Put your loving hand out, darlin
I'm fighting hard
To hold my own
No, I just cant make it
All alone
I'm holdin on
I can't fall back
Now that big brass ring
Is a shade of black
I'm beggin, I'm beggin, I'm beggin
(Put your loving hand out, baby)
I'm beggin, I'm beggin, I'm beggin
(Put your loving hand out, darlin)
Beggin, beggin you
Put your loving hand out, baby
Beggin, beggin you
Put your loving hand out, darlin
Beggin, beggin you
Put your loving hand out, baby
Beggin, beggin you
Put your loving hand out, baby
Written by: Bob Gaudio, Peggy Farina