| Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, well well oh well well, yeah yeah yeah ahaaaa
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| (spoken, to a blues shuffel)
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| Gonna mix my blues with my gospel right about… now.
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| I hear it’s alright to do that every once… in a while, yeah yeah,
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| Blues and the gospel ya’ll, well yeah yeah
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| Ain’t nothin' wrong with that. |
| yeah yeah yeah, woooooo, yeah (? brang it, 1, 2?)
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| I believe, my soul’s found a happy home.
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| I believe, yeah, yeah, my soul’s found a happy home, ooh yeah, aha,
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| And left me waitin' here, to suffer on my own.
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| Sometimes it’s hard to say I’m sorry,
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| So easy to be cruel,
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| I’m so far away from right ya’ll,
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| I’m breakin' all the rules.
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| I believe, my soul’s found a happy home yeah,
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| And left me waitin' here, to suffer on my own yeah.
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| Oh I’m gonna say ooooo ooooooooowhoa,
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| I wanna say ooh ooh wha doo bee doo
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| That"s right yeah ooh an left me waitin' here,
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| To suffer on my own, ooh my own
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| Somebody save me,…
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| Say a prayer for me tonight.
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| I’ve got a long way to go
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| Before I see the mornin' light, woooo.
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| I believe, my soul’s found a happy home, wooo,
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| And left me waitin' here, to suffer on my own,
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| Yeah… oh I believe, my soul’s found a happy home.
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| Oh yeah well I believe my soul’s found a happy home.
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| Yeah oooh and left me waitin' here…
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| To suffer on my own. |
| ohooooa
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| Runaway ahahahahah
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| Runaway, soul. |
| Oh oh oooooooo
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| Oh yeah yeah. |
| awoooooa
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| Oh yeah yeah wooooo wooooa That’s right. |