Lyrics

Your body's got me weak You're Mozart in the sheets You make a sinner out of me I'ma need a priest And I'll be singing, Holy Mother of Moses I just wanna buy you roses Open every door that closes And kiss you from your head to your toeses I like your soul, baby You've got that heart made of gold, baby I'm gonna love you till I'm old, baby I just wanna be your baby I like your soul Undress your heart and love me to pieces You're like my favorite days, baby, you're the weekends Only a fool would let you walk out of his life But I thank the Lord that you're mine You've got me singing, Holy Mother of Moses I just wanna buy you roses Open every door that closes And kiss you from your head to your toeses I like your soul, baby You've got that heart made of gold, baby I'm gonna love you till I'm old, baby I just wanna be your baby I like your soul I like your soul, baby I like your soul, baby You've got that heart made of gold, baby I'm gonna love you till I'm old, baby I just wanna be your baby I like your soul (I like your soul) I like your soul (I like your soul)
Writer(s): Kevin Paul Kadish, Bennie Julius Amey Iii, Tony Ferrari Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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