Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Thing

I've traveling all these years,
Just getting by.
The can be your friend
Or the in disguise.

the tough get going,
The visit me.
Yet in soft, low tones,
They say to me,
Say to me,

"It no groove thing,
It ain't no twang,
It's a refrain;
a soul thang." [2x]

Where the city meets the county road,
the sun is nice and warm,
No matter how I may roam,
This still takes us home,
us home.

Now we'll tell you these times,
When the come out to play,
And jazz her number...
funny, she always says:

"It no groove thing,
It ain't no twang,
It's a refrain;
a soul thang." [2x]

Now I'll tell you about times,
When the come out to play,
And jazz her number...
funny, she always says:

"Well, the lights fly by me,
As their eyes are heavy.
We're sending our love telephone wire.
These getting lonelier by the mile...by the mile."

It ain't no thing,
It no country twang,
It's a refrain;
It's a thang. [2x]

It ain't no thing,
Yeah, no country twang,
a simple refrain;
It's a soul thang.