If you don't listen up, you're askin' to be told
If you had a walk like mine, you'd crown it the king of soul
Shake hardening like a fire
Too many body swerves and lose control
I wonder, am I right or am I gettin' old?
My eyes have seen the glory but my body's on hold
I hope I get to Heaven before the devil knows I'm cold Mr Jack
The hungry feed my only hole
'Cause if you had a head like mine you'd crown it the king of soul
Rub out making your first mistake I've been told
If you won't listen up, you're askin' to be told
If you had a head like mine you'd crown it the king of soul
Too many body swerves and find control
I wonder am right or I'm getting too old?
'Till my eyes have seen the glory but my body's still on hold
I hope I get to Heaven before the devil knows I'm cold Mr Jack
The hungry feed my only hole
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