beat And get risen up you're knocked down get it back and get it up Get off of queer street and get with us And get clear where we did it From the heart
money in the dead of the night And her soul's in the sugar and her heart's in the mud And she's crying with a stranger for someone to love And she sings
Death written in code The Word of God brought to life, that'll save ya soul.. Save ya soul motherfucker...save ya soul.. Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 2]
mountain Oh if someone plays piano with some simple chords So melodic and endearing too And oh if someone plays guitar with the old piano And maybe you can hear
. And you... I wish I didn't feel for you anymore..." A lonely soul...An ocean soul... [x2] (more dead boy: So much I wanted... Time will tell...) A lonely soul
will tell (this bitter farewell) I live no more to shame nor me nor you And you... I wish I didn't feel for you anymore..." A lonely soul An ocean soul
any mountain Oh, if someone plays piano With some simple chords Symbolic and endearing too And know if someone plays guitar With the old piano Then maybe you can hear
you With all my heart and soul, so darlin if you love me You wont let me go [Solo Piano] Hey I love you now, I say I love you Oh with all my heart and soul
of charms my heart and soul surrender! CHORUS The trumpeting elephants sound hear, Romans, now and tremble! Hark to their step on the ground hear the
blow! (instrumental & sax solo - Jack Schroer) And the caravan is painted red and white That means ev'rybody's staying overnight, overnight And the barefoot gypsy boy 'Round the campfire, sing an' play And
and Deliah singing every Sunday Watching the children and the garden grow We listen to the radio to hear what's cookin? But the music ain't got no soul
(Intro ? spoken) Now ladies and gentlemen, the man you've all been waiting to see and hear, star of opportunity knocks, Liverpool?s sub-comedian, the
up the beat And get risen up you're knocked down get back and get it up Get off of queer street and get with us And get clear where we did it From the
from the soul We got Tay Zonday on the keys (Play that tape!) Bring it from the soul Layla play something on the keys -- Eli play something on the keys (piano
to your heart So the devil thought he broke us apart, nah, we lick through the stars Through the ink that I write in each bar Show the soul as we share
