So since I'm a bit frustrated this evening, I'm off to two things that cheer me up: Latin Mass at Newman's Oratory, and dining on Dover Sole afterwards.
Who could forget James Brown's I'm a Soul Man?!
Coming to you on a dusty road Good loving, I got a truck load
And when you get it, you got something
Don't worry, 'cause I'm coming
I'm a soul man, I'm a soul manI'm a soul man, I'm a soul man
Got what I got the hard way
And I make it better, each and every day
So honey, said don't you fret'
Cause you ain't seen nothing yet
I'm a soul man,
I'm a soul man
I'm a soul man,
I'm a soul man
I was brought up on a side street
I learned how to love before I could eatI was educated at Woodstock
When I start loving, whoa I can't stop
I'm a soul man, I'm a soul manI'm a soul man, I'm a soul man
Just grab the rope and I'll pull you in
Give you hope and be your only boyfriend
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm talking about a soul man, soul man
I'm a soul man, I'm a soul manI'm a soul man, I'm a soul man
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