Soul Thing lyrics
I've been traveling all these years,
Just barely getting by.
The
road can be your friend
Or the devil in disguise.
When the
tough get going,
The muses visit me.
Yet in soft, low tones,
They always say to me,
Say to me,
"It ain't no groove
thing,
It ain't no country twang,
It's a simple refrain;
It's
a soul thang." [2x]
Where the city street meets the county
road,
Where the sun is nice and warm,
No matter how long I may
roam,
This song still takes us home,
Takes us home.
Now we'll tell you about these times,
When the blues come out to
play,
And jazz leaves her number...
It's funny, she always
says:
"It ain't no groove thing,
It ain't no country
twang,
It's a simple refrain;
It's a soul thang." [2x]
Now I'll tell you about these times,
When the blues come out to
play,
And jazz leaves her number...
It's funny, she always
says:
"Well, the city lights fly by me,
As their eyes are
getting heavy.
We're sending our love over telephone wire.
These
days getting lonelier by the mile...by the mile."
It ain't no
groove thing,
It ain't no country twang,
It's a simple refrain;
It's a soul thang. [2x]
It ain't no groove thing,
Yeah,
ain't no country twang,
It's a simple refrain;
It's a soul thang.
[2x]
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