I've Got My Body Songtext
I've got my body I've got my soul
I have so much to learn now this I know
I might have eyes I might have fingers and toes
But tell me what good are all those things
if you ain't got your soul
I've got my body I've got my soul
Someday I might have a million dollars,
then again I might have only
One change of clothes
You may deal in silver you may deal in gold
But tell me what good are all those things
if you ain't got your soul
Now cut me bleeding down fallen
if I should rob from my soul
Let the sight of my blood remind me
of the truths I do know
Like the fleeting hold the body has on the soul
I've got my body I've got my soul
Help me keep it true help me keep it straight
help me to heep hold
Cut me bleeding down fallen
if I should rob form my soul
And let the sight of blood remind me
of the truths I do know
Bridge:
Because every time you lie deceive or cheer
you lose a little bit
Lose a little bit lose a little bit of your soul
(Solo)
(Bridge again)
Cut me bleeding down fallen
if I should rob from my soul
And let the sight of blood remind me
of the truths I do know
I like the fleeting hold the body has on the soul
I've got my body I've got my soul
I've got my body I've got my soul
I've got my body I've got my soul
I have so much to learn now this I know
I might have eyes I might have fingers and toes
But tell me what good are all those things
if you ain't got your soul
I've got my body I've got my soul
Someday I might have a million dollars,
then again I might have only
One change of clothes
You may deal in silver you may deal in gold
But tell me what good are all those things
if you ain't got your soul
Now cut me bleeding down fallen
if I should rob from my soul
Let the sight of my blood remind me
of the truths I do know
Like the fleeting hold the body has on the soul
I've got my body I've got my soul
Help me keep it true help me keep it straight
help me to heep hold
Cut me bleeding down fallen
if I should rob form my soul
And let the sight of blood remind me
of the truths I do know
Bridge:
Because every time you lie deceive or cheer
you lose a little bit
Lose a little bit lose a little bit of your soul
(Solo)
(Bridge again)
Cut me bleeding down fallen
if I should rob from my soul
And let the sight of blood remind me
of the truths I do know
I like the fleeting hold the body has on the soul
I've got my body I've got my soul
I've got my body I've got my soul
I've got my body I've got my soul