Karaoké Your Song Billy Paul

It's a little bit funny, Lord this feeling inside

I'm one of those who can easily hide

I don't have much money but, boy, if I did

I'd buy a big mansion where we both could live

If

If I was a sculpture, Lord but did again, though

Or a man who makes potions in a traveling show

I know it's not much

I know it's not much but it's the best I can do

You gave me a gift, Lord and I'm gon' sing it for you

And you can tell everybody that this is your song

It may be a quite, quite simple but that, oh, but that how it's done

I hope you don't mind

I hope you don't mind

What I wrote down in words, words

How wonderful life is when you're in the world world, world

If, if, if I was on a rooftop

I'd kick off my shoes

I'll write a few verses and then I get the blues

But the sun's been quite, quite kind while I wrote this song

It's for people like you and people like me

I wanna, I wanna keep all turning on

So excuse me for forgetting, but these things I do, Lord

You see you see I've forgotten if they're green or blue

Anyway the thing is

Anyway the thing is what I really mean

You have the sweetest eyes you've got the sweetest eyes

The clearest eyes

I've ever seen

I hope you know that

I hope you, I hope you wrote back and tell everybody that this is your song

It may be quite, quite simple but now that's how it's done

I hope you don't mind

I hope you don't mind

But I wrote down in words, Lord, words

I'm doing it for how wonderful it is

When you're in the world world, world, world

If, if, if I sat upon a rooftop it'd kick off my shoes, oh yeah

I'll write a few verses and then I get the blues

But the sun's been at you quite, quite kind while I wrote this song

It's for people like you and people like me

I wanna, wanna keep all turning on so excuse me, so excuse me

So escuse me for forgetting, Lord these things I do

You see you see I've forgotten if they're green or blue, baby

And anyway the thing is anyway the thing is what I really mean

You are the sweetest eyes the sweetest eyes the sweetest eyes I ever seen

I want you to go back go back and tell everybody that Billy Paul got a song

I'm, I'm gonna sit upon a the rooftop and kick off my shoes

I'm gonna write it write it, write it

I might come out with the gospel, the blues

The jazz, the rock and roll

I'm gonna, got to, got to

Write me a simple song for everybody because this is my song

It may be a quite, quite simple but that's the way it's done

I hope you don't mind

I hope you don't mind

What I wrote down in words, words

You come on back, you try to try again, try again

Tell everybody that Billy Paul's got a song

It may be a quite, quite simple but that's how it's done, baby

I hope you don't mind

I hope you don't mind what I wrote down in words hold it, hold it, hold it, hold it

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