Don’t Let Them Dick Your Soul Around
Well, some say yes,
some say no
Some say hey man,
I just don’t know
I say man, he’s going to be-lieving you hanging from a tree
So whatever people’s saying
Don’t you let them dick your soul around
Cuz we’re rolling into Memphis
And got no time to fuck around.
Well I get up,
And you get down.
Both of us here,
just dancing around
No matter what you do,
don’t let them dick your soul around.
Cuz we’re rolling into Memphis
And got no time to fuck around.
Hey, some go fast,
Some go slow,
Some folk don’t have no place to go.
But Lord Jesus,
don’t let them dick your soul around.
Cuz we’re rolling into Memphis
And you got no time to fuck around.
Some say God,
Some say Not,
Some say money’s all they got.
But it don’t matter what you worship,
Cuz its only plastic idols laying around.
And with change in your pockets, you’ll get home just fine,
Long as you don’t skip this line.
But whatever you do baby, don’t let them dick your soul around
Cuz we’re rolling into Memphis
And got no time to fuck around.
Some say this
Some say that
Some want you to wear some kinda hat.
But that ain’t nothing but a lid,
To keep inside, what’s in your head
So don’t be raising no rabbits up there
Whatever you choose to be, wear:
Don’t let them dick your soul around
Cuz we’re rolling into Memphis
Ands got no time to fuck around.
I’m telling you, sweetheart,
You can’t let them fuck you around.
Igor Goldkind© 2024
October 20, 1024
Edited by Miles Krogfus
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