Soul Back

I must have left it on the table

Of the chair

Not sureI didn't feel it it was painless

Oh dearI guess

I'm just a little careless!

I'll confess

When the music's on

Everything else gets lost!

I think I like it

I think I like it

I think I'd like my soul back

I think I like it

I think I like it

I think I'd like my sould back

Too busy looking for the good side

Of the ball

To danceI spun around and saw you leaving

That's weird

I thought

I saw you by the punch bowl!!

I'll confess

I had no glasses on

You could have been anyone!

I think I like it

I think I like it

I think I'd like my soul back

I think I like it

I think I like it

I think I'd like my soul back

And only now

I find I lost it

At allSome how

You think you're fine

Until you land

On stonesAnd then you try to think what pushed you

I'll confess

I'm a mess inside

All my fun fell out. ...

I think I'd like my sould back.

I think I like it

I think I like it

I think I'd like my soul back

I think I like it

I think I like it

I think I'd like my soul back