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