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