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ABC - When Smokey Sings lyrics
Debonair lullabies in melodies revealed. In deep despair on lonely nights. He knows just how you feel. The slyest rhymes - the sharpest suits. In miracles made real. Like a bird in flight on a hot sweet night. You know you're right just to hold her tight. He soothes it right - makes it outtasite. And everything's good in the world tonight! When Smokey sings - I hear violins. When Smokey sings - I forget everything. As she's packing her things. As she's spreading her wings. The front door might slam. But the back door it rings. And Smokey sings...he sings. Elegance in eloquence - for sale or rent or hire. Should I say - Yes I match his best. Then I would be a liar. Symphonies that soothe the rage. When lovers hearts catch fire. Like a bird in flight on a hot sweet night. You know you're right just to hold her tight. He soothes it right - makes it outtasite. And everything's good in the world tonight!. When Smokey sings - I hear violins. When Smokey sings - I forget everything. As she's packing her things. As she's spreading her wings. Smashing the hell. With the heaven she brings. Then Smokey sings...he sings. Luther croons. Sly's the original - originator. James screams. Marvin was the only innovator. But nothing can compare. Nothing can compare. When Smokey sings. When Smokey sings - I hear violins. When Smokey sings - I forget everything. As she's packing her things. As she's spreading her wings. She threw back the ring. When Smokey sings... Smokey sings... Smokey sings |
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