King Of Soul
If you don't listen up, you're asking to be toldIf you had a walk like mine, you'd crown it the king of soulMaybe I don't want itYou take anybodyI cant afford itShake hardening like a fireToo many body swerves and loose controlI wonder am I right or I'm getting old?My eyes have seen the glory but my bodies on holdI hope I get to heaven before the devil knows I'm cold Mr. JackThe hungry feed my only hole'Cause if you had a head like mine you'd crown it the king of soulShake my bibleWalk on my handsRub out making your first mistake I've been toldMaybe I won't like itIf you won't listen up, you're asking to be toldIf you had a head like mine you'd crown it the king of soulToo many body swerves and find controlI wonder am right or I'm getting old [?]'Til my eyes have seen the glory but my bodies still on holdI hope I get to heaven before the devil knows I'm cold Mr. JackThe hungry feed my only hole'Cause if you had a head like mine you'd crown it the king of soul...