Hey, baby Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on Ooh Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, baby Come on, come on, come on, come on
I remember the day that brother Marvin died I played all his records and I cried and cried Inner City Holler and Let's Get It On Livin' in a time that has passed and gone
I've been soul mining, digging for gold There's a lot of us searching, so I've been told Tamla, Stax and Atco, don't never get old Soul searching something hot from the cold
Hey listen to Aretha, she's the queen of soul The way she hits the high notes, but keeps that control It's the sound of mercy, it's the sound of love It's a soul power, comin' in from above
When they sing out for glory Raise voices in praise I wanna join that chorus I wanna ride that train And every problem, just melts away I can deal with it all, I can be so brave
I'm just soul mining, digging for gold Don't never get tired, don't never get old Soul mining, going back in time To when I was yours, and baby you were mine
I'm going back to my youth, to the good old days When we all stood together with our voices raised I'm so thankful for it all, for the grace of God We had everything then, that a boy could want
When they sing out for glory Raise voices in praise I wanna join that chorus I wanna ride that train And every problem, just melts away I can deal with it all, I can be so brave
Oh yeah, that's right
I've been soul mining, digging for gold Searching my records, showing my soul Learning about love from Nat King Cole Dancing my life away to Kid CreoleTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
