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She may not be the best lookin' woman |
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I ever did see |
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Nor have the charms of the ladies |
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Of high society |
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But the woman's got soul |
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Worth all money and gold |
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And all the love that I have belongs |
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To the woman with soul |
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Now I'm just a regular fellow |
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I don't need much |
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I don't need a Cadillac car |
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Or diamonds and such |
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But the woman that I hold |
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She's got to have soul |
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And then I'm richer than the richest gold |
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If the woman's got soul |
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Well, I don't need a woman |
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That's got a whole lotta class |
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Because class in a woman |
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Don't mean she's gonna last |
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I need the kind of woman |
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That when I hold she fits so tight, yeah |
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Oh, and when she throws it on me |
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I give in without a fight then I know |
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The woman's got soul |
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Worth all money and gold |
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And then I'm richer than the richest gold |
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If the woman's got soul |
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If the woman's got soul |
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If the woman's got soul |
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If the woman's got soul |
