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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeSoul Days (feat. Sam Moore)
I woke up feeling the sunshineDrift across my faceIt took me back to emotionsFrom another time and placeThose yesterdaysCruising in my ChevroletI held my baby in my armsBut my first love was always those songsI'm talkin' 'bout soul daysTalkin' about those sweet soul daysI crawled out of bed real slowlyThrew on some old blue jeansI found my favorite T-shirtAnd started rollin' up my sleevesLike James DeanThinkin' I was still nineteenI walked outside and looked aroundMy heart was pumping when I foundIt's gonna be a soul dayI laid back sunningSweet summer soul daysThink I'll take my baby for a rideDown to the back roadOut in the countryWhere the summer winds blowOver by the riverThere's a barbecue shackOtis on the jukeboxYou know, I like it like thatOh yeahSoul daysDancin' with my babySwayin' to the sweet soul daysAnd when the sun goes downAnd we're on the road againThose white lines runnin' down the highwaySlowly reelin' us inWith the radio onSwinging to the sweet soul songsAnd the music's playin' through the nightTakin' us back to when everything was alrightSoul daysTalkin' about those sweet summer soul daysI'm talkin' 'bout soul daysI'm going back to the sweet summer soul daysSoul daysSoul daysI wanna hear some Wilson PickettAnd some Joe TexI wanna hear some Sam & DaveOh, listen hereHey, Sam, I wanna hear some ArethaI wanna hear some Ray CharlesAnd some soulful Sam Cooke nowWhat about thatI wanna hear some Arthur ConleyWell, what about Edwin Starr
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