You been robbed

You been used

You been crucified

and abused

You been sacrificed and

Now you're confused

Ain't that the truth yeah



You got a hole in your head

And this cold empty spot

In your big brass bed

When you're mad at the world and

You're feel like you're losing control

All you need to get by is

A little bit of soul yeah



whowhowhowho a little bit o' soul yeah



When you've lost in the flood

When you feel like you been

Kicked in the mud

You know they still

Haven't found the drug

To pick us up



You're feeling down, misunderstood,

I know that these times

They ain't looking so good

When you're mad at the world and

You're feeling like you're losing control

All you need to survive is

A little bit of soul yeah



whowhowhowho a little bit o' soul yeah

whowhowhowho a little bit o' soul



Here we go!



Everyone's complaining

Nothing but frustration

The king has pissed in

Your pot of gold

It ain't entertaining spending

So much time in the hole

Lord send down

A little bit ....



wooh! (whistle)



When you're mad at the world

And you're feeling like

You're losing control

I know, I know

What we need

To survive is

A little bit of soul



whowhowhowho a little bit o' soul

whowhowhowho a little bit o' soul

Comon' Comon' !

whowhowhowho a little bit o' soul

whowhowhowho



(Lord wont you send it down just a little bit of soul

Send down a little bit of soul)



hoohoohoo!

hoohoohoo