Oh oh oh oh oh We share the same soul I've got an angel She doesn't wear any wings She wears a heart that could melt my own She wears a smile that could make me want to sing She gives me presents With her presence alone She gives me everything I could

I'm all for you body and soul My life a wreck you're making You know I'm yours for just the taking My heart is sad and lonely For you I sigh, for you dear only Why haven't you seen it I spend my days in longin' And wondering why it's me you're (ogling) I

You got the silver you got the gold Hey babe, what's in your eyes? I saw them flashing like airplane lights You fill my cup, babe, that's for sure I must come back For a little more You got my heart, you got my soul You got the diamonds, from the mine

That's what I want Big fat money Some say money is bad for the soul Bad for the rock, bad for the roll Bad for the heart, bad for the brain Bad for damn near everything, oh It must be good for something Come on pay the rent Telephone, telefax,

The rhythm of love Let us find together Is what I've got for you The beat we're looking for Keeps me dancing on the road Got the groove that hits the bone Is the game I'm looking for Is the heartbeat of my soul Let's spend the night together

And it's coming closer Stranded in this spooky town Stoplight is swaying and the phone lines are down Floor is crackling cold She took my heart, I think she took my soul With the moon I run Far from the carnage of the fiery sun Driven by the strangle of

This is power, this is power This is power, this is power, power, power I'll fill you up with bones that can never break Take you to a darker shade of grey Warm you like a sun that'll never fade I'll give you every heart of a hundred souls You can be the

There's not a stone in my heart I've left unturned Not a piece of my soul that I ain't searched The only answer I found for all this hurt Is there ain't not answer here on earth Standing here on this cold ground Tears falling down in the dirt This world

(I'm feeling better since you know me) (I was a lonely soul, but that's the old me) It's been a long time coming since I've seen your face I've been everywhere and back trying to replace Heart still beating but it's not working But with you, I feel again

Nobody saw him running from sixteenth avenue. They never found the fingerprint or the weapon that was used. But someone killed country music, cut out its heart and soul. They got away with murder down on music row. The almighty dollar and the lust for