Lee Brice - Soul 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 (oh, yeah)
I just wanna buy you roses (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 got that heart made of gold, baby
I'm gonna love you 'til I'm old, baby (oh, oh, oh)
I just wanna be your baby (baby)

I like your soul (I like your soul)
I like your soul (I like your soul)

Don't need to be undressing (no, no)
To feel like you're impressing (you are)
Must have died and gone to heaven (ayy)
Go on and take me to confession (forgive me, Father)

Yeah, you got me singing, Holy Mother of Moses (Mother of Moses)
I just wanna buy you roses (I just wanna buy you roses)
Open every door that closes (woo)
And kiss you from your head to your toeses

I like your soul, baby (soul, baby)
You got that heart made of gold, baby (gold, baby)
I'm gonna love you 'til I'm old, baby (oh, oh, oh)
I just wanna be your baby

I like your soul (I like your soul)
I like your soul (I like your soul)
Just so you know (just so you know)
I like your soul, baby

I like your soul, baby (soul, baby)
You got that heart made of gold, baby (gold, baby)
I'm gonna love you 'til I'm old, baby (oh, oh, oh)
I just wanna be your baby

I like your soul, baby (soul, baby) (I like your soul)
You got that heart made of gold, baby (gold, baby)
I'm gonna love you 'til I'm old, baby (oh, oh, oh)
I just wanna be your baby

I like your soul (I like your soul)
I like your soul (I like your soul)