When Smokey Sings

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    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.

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    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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    Composition: Abc and Mark White

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