Ain't Too Proud' Closes on Broadway Due to COVID Surge

About the Song

Released in 1966, The Temptations’ hit single, “Ain’t Too Proud To Beg,” remains a cornerstone of classic soul music. This powerful ballad, penned by Norman Whitfield and Eddie Holland, delves into the raw emotions of love, loss, and the lengths one might go to to salvage a relationship. The song’s enduring popularity is a testament to its universal theme of vulnerability and the complexities of human connection.

From the opening notes, listeners are immediately drawn into the emotional turmoil experienced by the narrator. The soulful harmonies of The Temptations perfectly capture the anguish and desperation of a man pleading with his lover to stay. The lyrics, filled with vivid imagery and heartfelt expressions, paint a picture of a love so deep that it transcends pride.

“Ain’t too proud to beg, sweet darlin’/Please don’t leave me, don’t you go,” the narrator implores, revealing a vulnerability that is both captivating and heartbreaking. This raw honesty resonates with listeners on a profound level, making the song a timeless anthem for anyone who has ever experienced the pain of losing love.

Beyond its emotional impact, “Ain’t Too Proud To Beg” is also a showcase of The Temptations’ exceptional vocal abilities. The group’s signature harmonies and smooth, soulful delivery elevate the song to new heights. The interplay between the lead vocals and the background harmonies creates a rich and textured sound that is both captivating and unforgettable.

Moreover, the song’s arrangement is masterful, with a driving rhythm and lush instrumentation that perfectly complements the vocals. The combination of these elements creates a truly unforgettable listening experience.

“Ain’t Too Proud To Beg” has left an indelible mark on popular music, influencing countless artists and generations of listeners. Its enduring popularity is a testament to its timeless appeal and the universal themes it explores. Whether you’re a longtime fan of The Temptations or simply appreciate great music, this classic ballad is sure to resonate with you.

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Lyrics: Ain’t Too Proud To Beg

I know you wanna leave me
But I refuse to let you go
If I have to beg and plead for your sympathy
I don’t mind ’cause you mean that much to me

Ain’t too proud to beg, sweet darlin’
Please don’t leave me girl, don’t you go
Ain’t too proud to plead, baby, baby
Please don’t leave me, girl, don’t you go

Now I heard a cryin’ man is half a man
With no sense of pride
But if I have to cry to keep you, I don’t mind weepin’
If it’ll keep you by my side

Ain’t too proud to beg, sweet darlin’
Please don’t leave me, girl, don’t you go
Ain’t too proud to plead, baby, baby
Please don’t leave me, girl, don’t you go

If I have to sleep on your doorstep all night and day
Just to keep you from walkin’ away
Let your friends laugh, even this I can stand
‘Cause I want to keep you any way I can

Ain’t too proud to beg, sweet darlin’
Please don’t leave me, girl, don’t you go
Ain’t too proud to plead, baby, baby
Please don’t leave me, girl, don’t you go

Now I’ve got a love so deep in the pit of my heart
And each day it grows more and more
I’m not ashamed to come and plead to you, baby
If pleadin’ keeps you from walkin’ out of that door

Ain’t too proud to beg, sweet darlin’
Please don’t leave me, girl, don’t you go
Ain’t too proud to plead, baby, baby
Please don’t leave me, girl, don’t you go

Baby, baby, baby, (Ooh, sweet darlin’)
Please don’t leave me

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