Drake Bell - Soul man

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feat. Josh Peck

Comin to ya
On a dusty road
Good lovin
I ve got a truck load
And when you get it
You got somethin
So don t worry
Cause I m comin

I m a soul man
I m a soul man
I m a soul man
I m a soul man

Got what I got
The hard way
And I ll make better
Each and every day
So honey
Now don t you fret
Cause you ain t seen
Nothin yet

I m a soul man
I m a soul man
I m a soul man
I m a soul man

Now grab the rope
And I ll pull you in
Give you hope
And be your only boyfriend
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

I m a soul man
I m a soul man
You re a soul man
I m a soul man.

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    Soul man

    feat. Josh Peck

    Comin to ya
    On a dusty road
    Good lovin
    I ve got a truck load
    And when you get it
    You got somethin
    So don t worry
    Cause I m comin

    I m a soul man
    I m a soul man
    I m a soul man
    I m a soul man

    Got what I got
    The...

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    If you want Him to
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    Cause somebody told me that’s where dreams would be.
    Gonna sell my car and go to Vegas
    Finally see my name upon the Palace marquis

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    Cause somebody told me that’s where dreamers should go.
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    Never sing for my supper
    I never help my neighbour
    Never do what is proper
    For my share of labour.

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    And I`m a rover
    Count your coins and
    Throw them over my shoulder
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    How cold it grows
    And nobody sees
    How shaky my knees
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