Soul Thing

taylor hicks - soul thing



ive been traveling all these years,
just barely getting by.
the road can be your friend
or the devil in disguise.
when the tough get going,
the muses visit me.
yet in soft, low tones,
they always say to me,
say to me,
'it aint no groove thing,
it aint no country twang,
its a simple refrain;
its a soul thing.'
'it aint no groove thing,
it aint no country twang,
its a simple refrain;
its a soul thing.'

where the city street meets the county road,
where the sun is nice and warm,
no matter how long i may roam,
this song still takes us home,
takes us home.
now well tell you about these times,
when the blues come out to play,
and jazz leaves her number. ..
its funny, she always says:
'it aint no groove thing,
it aint no country twang,
its a simple refrain;
its a soul thing.'
'it aint no groove thing,
it aint no country twang,
its a simple refrain;
its a soul thing.'

now ill tell you about these times,
when the blues come out to play,
and jazz leaves her number...
its funny, she always says:
'well, the city lights fly by me,
as their eyes are getting heavy.
were sending our love over telephone wire.
these days getting lonelier by the mile...by the mile.'
it aint no groove thing,
it aint no country twang,
its a simple refrain;
its a soul thing.
it aint no groove thing,
it aint no country twang,
its a simple refrain;
its a soul thing.
it aint no groove thing,
yeah, aint no country twang,
its a simple refrain;
its a soul thing.
it aint no groove thing,
yeah, aint no country twang,
its a simple refrain;
its a soul thing .