King Of Soul Lyrics - The Wolfgang Press

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 

Maybe I don't want it 

You take anybody 

I can't afford it 

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 

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 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? 

'Til 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 

'Cause if you had a head like mine you'd crown it the king of soul