“Chains, my baby's got me locked up in chains
And they ain't the kind that you can see
Woh these chains of love got a hold on me yeah.”

—  Carole King

Chains (1962), Co-written with Gerry Goffin, first performed by The Cookies
Song lyrics, Singles

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