The Wolfgang Press - King Of Soul lyrics

If you don't listen up, you're asking to be told If you had a walk like mine, you'd crown it the king of soul Maybe I don't want it You take anybody I cant afford it Shake hardening like a fire Too many body swerves and loose control I wonder am I right or I'm getting old? My eyes have seen the glory but my bodies 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 Shake my bible Walk on my hands Rub out making your first mistake I've been told Maybe I won't like it If you won't listen up, you're asking 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 old (?) 'Til my eyes have seen the glory but my bodies still 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...