(Brooker / Fisher)
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My band was playing at a club just down the road
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The room was hot and they were dancing' toe to toe
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When in the corner - I saw a lonely face
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Turnin' down the suitors - the music weren't her taste
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Play some
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Play something to make me move
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Sing some
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Sing a song let's change the mood
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Upon the stage guitar and saxophone
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They kept on wailin' windin' up the song
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The drummer laying right back on the beat
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But still that girl stayed right back on her seat
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Play some
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Play something to make me move
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Sing some
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Sing a song to change the mood
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Is this what you're saying
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That somehow we're failing
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You speak for us all but tell me how
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It needs all the soul that's
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Deep down inside us
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I hear what you're saying now
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I stopped the singing let the band take up the beat
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And fought a passage thru' the crowd up to hear seat
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I took her hands in mine and drew her to the floor
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We'd found the one thing that we'd both been looking for
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Play some
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Play something to make me move
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Sing some
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Sing some more you've changed the mood
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Hear What You're Saying
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Gary Brooker |