Hey, Soul Sister (Country Mix)
Hey, hey, hey
Your lipstick stains
On the front lobe of my left side brains
I knew I wouldn't forget ya
And so I went and let you blow my mind
Your sweet moonbeam
The smell of you in every single dream I dream
I knew when we collided
You're the one I have decided
Who's one of my kind
Hey, Soul Sister, ain't that Mr. Mister on the radio, stereo?
The way you move ain't fair you know
Hey, Soul Sister, I don't wanna miss a single thing you do
Tonight
Hey, hey, hey
Just in time, I'm so glad you have a one-track mind like me
You gave my life direction
A game show love connection, we can't deny, I, I
I'm so obsessed, my heart is bound to beat right out my untrimmed chest
I believe in you, like a virgin you're Madonna
And I'm always gonna wanna blow your mind
Hey, Soul Sister, ain't that Mr. Mister on the radio, stereo?
The way you move ain't fair you know
Hey, Soul Sister, I don't wanna miss a single thing you do
Tonight
The way you can cut a rug
Watching you's the only drug I need
So gangster, I'm so thug
You're the only one I'm dreaming of, you see
I can be myself now, finally
In fact there's nothing I can't be
I want the world to see you be, with me
Hey, Soul Sister, ain't that Mr. Mister on the radio, stereo?
The way you move ain't fair you know
Hey, Soul Sister, I don't wanna miss a single thing you do tonight
Hey, Soul Sister, I don't wanna miss a single thing you do
Tonight
Hey, hey, hey, tonight
Hey, hey, hey, tonight
Your lipstick stains
On the front lobe of my left side brains
I knew I wouldn't forget ya
And so I went and let you blow my mind
Your sweet moonbeam
The smell of you in every single dream I dream
I knew when we collided
You're the one I have decided
Who's one of my kind
Hey, Soul Sister, ain't that Mr. Mister on the radio, stereo?
The way you move ain't fair you know
Hey, Soul Sister, I don't wanna miss a single thing you do
Tonight
Hey, hey, hey
Just in time, I'm so glad you have a one-track mind like me
You gave my life direction
A game show love connection, we can't deny, I, I
I'm so obsessed, my heart is bound to beat right out my untrimmed chest
I believe in you, like a virgin you're Madonna
And I'm always gonna wanna blow your mind
Hey, Soul Sister, ain't that Mr. Mister on the radio, stereo?
The way you move ain't fair you know
Hey, Soul Sister, I don't wanna miss a single thing you do
Tonight
The way you can cut a rug
Watching you's the only drug I need
So gangster, I'm so thug
You're the only one I'm dreaming of, you see
I can be myself now, finally
In fact there's nothing I can't be
I want the world to see you be, with me
Hey, Soul Sister, ain't that Mr. Mister on the radio, stereo?
The way you move ain't fair you know
Hey, Soul Sister, I don't wanna miss a single thing you do tonight
Hey, Soul Sister, I don't wanna miss a single thing you do
Tonight
Hey, hey, hey, tonight
Hey, hey, hey, tonight
Credits
Writer(s): Amund Bjorklund, Espen Lind, Pat Monahan
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