Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
He knows everybody
An he can work with
His hands
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
When he step in a room
He cool and he don't
Need a fan
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
He knows everybody
An he can work with
His hands
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
When he step in a room
He cool and he don't
Need a fan
Mr soul man
What do you do
You got so many lessons
I feel like I'm in school
You got so many stories
I'm at a campfire too
If you keep going like this
Imma make a book out of
You
Yea
The master
The pupil
The teacher
The student
First movie
The sqeual
Day 1
That's when you was their
I started growing up
And you ain't go anywhere
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
He knows everybody
An he can work with
His hands
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
When he step in a room
He cool and he don't
Need a fan
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
He knows everybody
An he can work with
His hands
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
When he step in a room
He cool and he don't
Need a fan
You flew across
The world
Just to see me
I flew
Right back
Across the
World
So you ain't lonely
You the only
Never phony
So listen
Closely
Cause on the
Low-key
I would do anything
For you
Took you
To Disney
An got a car
That I could afford
Too
An you did
Everything for me
So I appreciate
And I'll see you
Down the road
G
Mr soul man
What do you do
You got so many lessons
I feel like I'm in school
You got so many stories
I'm at a campfire too
If you keep going like this
Imma make a book out of
You
The master
The pupil
The teacher
The student
First movie
The sqeual
Day 1
That's when you was their
I started growing up
And you ain't go anywhere
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
He knows everybody
An he can work with
His hands
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
When he step in a room
He cool and he don't
Need a fan
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
He knows everybody
An he can work with
His hands
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
When he step in a room
He cool and he don't
Need a fan
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Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
He knows everybody
An he can work with
His hands
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
When he step in a room
He cool and he don't
Need a fan
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
He knows everybody
An he can work with
His hands
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
When he step in a room
He cool and he don't
Need a fan
Mr soul man
What do you do
You got so many lessons
I feel like I'm in school
You got so many stories
I'm at a campfire too
If you keep going like this
Imma make a book out of
You
Yea
The master
The pupil
The teacher
The student
First movie
The sqeual
Day 1
That's when you was their
I started growing up
And you ain't go anywhere
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
He knows everybody
An he can work with
His hands
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
When he step in a room
He cool and he don't
Need a fan
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
He knows everybody
An he can work with
His hands
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
When he step in a room
He cool and he don't
Need a fan
You flew across
The world
Just to see me
I flew
Right back
Across the
World
So you ain't lonely
You the only
Never phony
So listen
Closely
Cause on the
Low-key
I would do anything
For you
Took you
To Disney
An got a car
That I could afford
Too
An you did
Everything for me
So I appreciate
And I'll see you
Down the road
G
Mr soul man
What do you do
You got so many lessons
I feel like I'm in school
You got so many stories
I'm at a campfire too
If you keep going like this
Imma make a book out of
You
The master
The pupil
The teacher
The student
First movie
The sqeual
Day 1
That's when you was their
I started growing up
And you ain't go anywhere
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
He knows everybody
An he can work with
His hands
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
When he step in a room
He cool and he don't
Need a fan
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
He knows everybody
An he can work with
His hands
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
When he step in a room
He cool and he don't
Need a fan
Yea, Mr soul man
He knows everybody
An he can work with
His hands
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
When he step in a room
He cool and he don't
Need a fan
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
He knows everybody
An he can work with
His hands
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
When he step in a room
He cool and he don't
Need a fan
Mr soul man
What do you do
You got so many lessons
I feel like I'm in school
You got so many stories
I'm at a campfire too
If you keep going like this
Imma make a book out of
You
Yea
The master
The pupil
The teacher
The student
First movie
The sqeual
Day 1
That's when you was their
I started growing up
And you ain't go anywhere
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
He knows everybody
An he can work with
His hands
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
When he step in a room
He cool and he don't
Need a fan
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
He knows everybody
An he can work with
His hands
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
When he step in a room
He cool and he don't
Need a fan
You flew across
The world
Just to see me
I flew
Right back
Across the
World
So you ain't lonely
You the only
Never phony
So listen
Closely
Cause on the
Low-key
I would do anything
For you
Took you
To Disney
An got a car
That I could afford
Too
An you did
Everything for me
So I appreciate
And I'll see you
Down the road
G
Mr soul man
What do you do
You got so many lessons
I feel like I'm in school
You got so many stories
I'm at a campfire too
If you keep going like this
Imma make a book out of
You
The master
The pupil
The teacher
The student
First movie
The sqeual
Day 1
That's when you was their
I started growing up
And you ain't go anywhere
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
He knows everybody
An he can work with
His hands
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
When he step in a room
He cool and he don't
Need a fan
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
He knows everybody
An he can work with
His hands
Mr soul man
Yea, Mr soul man
When he step in a room
He cool and he don't
Need a fan
Writer: ShamaL Tallmore
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid