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Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul
SAY WHAT! Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul LIVE ALIVE VERSION Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul SAY WHAT! Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul |
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Well I'm lookin' out the window, I'm lookin' at you
Yeah I'm lookin' out the window, I'm lookin' at you Well I'm dreamin' all the sweet dreams and the memories of the past Feel so fine honey, thats why our love should last Feel so good baby, and it's all because of you I've gotta love ya, I need to love ya, I want to love ya so nice We're havin' all the time to ourselves Yeah, we're havin' all the fun to ourselves Lord I'm pickin' up the pieces off the shelf Won't take long baby, 'cause there's hardly any left Feel so good baby, but it's all because of you I've gotta love ya, I need to love ya, I want to love ya so nice I'm lookin' out the window, I'm lookin' at you Yeah I'm lookin' out the window, I'm lookin' at you Well I'm dreamin' all the sweet dreams and the memories of the past Feel so fine honey, thats why our love should last Feel so good darlin' and it's all because of you I've gotta love ya, I need to love ya, I want to love ya so nice I'm lookin' out the window, I'm lookin' at you Yeah I'm lookin' out the window, I'm lookin' at you Yeah I'm lookin' out the window, I'm lookin' at you |
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Willie the Wimp was buried today
They laid him to rest in a special way Sent him off in the finest style That casket-mobile really drove 'em wild Southside Chicago will think of him often Talking about Willie the Wimp and his Cadillac coffin Willie the Wimp and his Cadillac coffin That casket, it looked like a fine Seville He had a vanity license and a Cadillac grille Willie was propped up in the driver's seat He had diamonds on his fingers and a smile sweet Fine red suit had the whole town talking Willie the Wimp and his Cadillac coffin Yeah, Willie the Wimp and his Cadillac coffin In his Cadillac to Heaven he was waving the banner He left like he lived, in a lively manner With hundred dollar bills in his fingers tight He had flowers for wheels and flashing headlights He been wishing for wings, no way he was walking Talking about Willie the Wimp and his Cadillac coffin Yeah, Willie the Wimp and his Cadillac coffin Willie the Wimp, Cadillac coffin Willie the Wimp, Cadillac coffin Willie the Wimp, Cadillac coffin |
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Once was a sweet thang baby, held our love in our hands
Now I reach to kiss your lips, the touch don't mean a thing And that's a cold shot baby, yeah that's a drag. A cold shot baby, I let our love go bad Remember the way that you loved me, do anything I say Now I see you out somewhere, you won't give me the time of day And that's a cold shot darlin', yeah that's a drag That's a cold shot baby, we let our love go bad I really meant I was sorry, for ever causin' you pain You showed your appreciation, by walkin' out anyway And that's a cold shot baby, yeah that's a drag That's a cold shot baby, we let our love go bad Don't let our true love run cold baby |
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Runnin' through this business of life
Raisin' sand if I'm needed to. Ain't so funny when things ain't feelin' right. Then daddy's hand helps to see me through. Sweet as sugar, love won't wash away. Rain or shine, it's always here to stay. All these years you and I've spent together. All this, we just couldn't stand the weather. Like a train that stops at every station, We all deal with trials and tribulations. Fear hangs the fellow that ties up his years. Entangled in yellow and cries all his tears. Changes come before we can grow. Learn to see them before we're too old. Don't just take me for tryin' to be heavy. Understand, it's time to get ready for the storm. |
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Well hello baby
Tell me, How have you been We all have missed you And the way you grin The day is necessary Every now and then For souls to move on Given life back again Fly on, Fly on Fly on my friend Go on and live again Love again Day after day Night after night Sittin' here singin' Every minute As the years go passin' by, by, by, by A long look in the mirror We come face to face Wishin' our love We took for granted A love we had yesterday Life Without You All the love You've passed our way The Angels have waited For so long Now they have their way Take your place... |
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Well I'm love struck baby I must confess
Life without you darlin' is a solid mess Thinkin' 'bout you baby give me such a thrill I gotta have you baby... Can't get my fill I love ya baby an' I know just what to do I still remember... and let it be said The way you make me feel it take a fool to forget I swore a ton of bricks had hit me in the head And what you do little baby... I ain't over yet Every time I see ya make me feel so fine My heart beatin' crazy... My blood runnin' wild Your lovin' makes me feel like a mighty mighty man Love me baby ain't I your man I'm a love struck baby Yeah I'm a love struck baby You got me love struck baby And I know just what to do Sparks start flyin' every time we meet Let me tell you baby you knock me off my feet Your kisses trip me up and they're just doggone sweet Don't you know baby you can't be beat I'm a love struck baby Yeah I'm a love struck baby You got me love struck baby And I know just what to do |
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Once was a sweet thang baby, held our love in our hands
Now I reach to kiss your lips, the touch don't mean a thing And that's a cold shot baby, yeah that's a drag. A cold shot baby, I let our love go bad Remember the way that you loved me, do anything I say Now I see you out somewhere, you won't give me the time of day And that's a cold shot darlin', yeah that's a drag That's a cold shot baby, we let our love go bad I really meant I was sorry, for ever causin' you pain You showed your appreciation, by walkin' out anyway And that's a cold shot baby, yeah that's a drag That's a cold shot baby, we let our love go bad Don't let our true love run cold baby |
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