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Kate Voegele

Kate Voegele

Hundred Million Dollar Soul

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HUNDRED MILLION DOLLAR SOUL – Kate Voegele

We were young in the summer of some year I don't quite recall
But it feels like yesterday

I was teaching you guitar on the hood of your pick up under the stars
You were in town for holiday

When you left I took a moment
I got a coffee and set off in my car
I'd just to be where you are

Well I had to drive all night
To get to you
I thought I'd lost my mind
But I just knew
That we would be so fine
And I was right
Oh, now I know

It's no wonder that you're such a natural
You got everything I want, from your head to your toes
And underneath that smile that has me sold
Is your hundred million dollar soul, oh, hum

Now we're sitting on the front porch with the only dinner I know how to make
With a Neil Young record on, oh
A board game by the fireside turns into a pillow fight as always
Oh this is where I belong, oh

You had me up all night
Just like you do
I laugh so hard I cry
When I'm next to you
Your brightness is a virus
That lights up the room
Oh, now I know

It's no wonder that you're such a natural
You got everything I want from your head to your toes
And underneath that smile that has me sold
Is your hundred million dollar soul, hey, oh, oh, oh
Hey, oh, oh, oh
Hey, oh, oh, oh

And when I feel your touch
I still get such a rush, oh, yeah
Your body next to mine
Go on and drive me wild, oh, oh, oh

It's no wonder that you're such a natural
You got everything I want, from your head to your toes, baby
And underneath that smile that has me sold
Is your hundred million dollar soul, whoa

It's no wonder that you're such a natural
You got everything I want, from your head to your toes
And underneath that smile that has me sold
Is your hundred million dollar soul, whoa, whoa, oh

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh

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