Healing Karma Addiction WPS - Dr. Joe Vitale & Guitar Monk Mathew Dixon

Sophisticated lady Sophisticated lady Sophisticated lady Sophisticated lady Everybody knows how she got her name, yeah, yeah She's a different lady with a different style She stands tall and ready like the Eiffel Tower She is hip to politics, but loves her jazz She's got lots of rhythm, she's got lots of class Everybody knows how she got her name, yeah, yeah She wears knee-length dresses with her high-high steppers She's not no back stabber, but she's sure a pleaser She talks quiet and gentle, she acts very cool She sticks close to her lover, she obeys God's rule (Whoa) Sophisticated lady (Sophisticated lady, yeah) Sophisticated lady (Oh) Sophisticated lady (That's her name, that's her name) Sophisticated lady (Whoa, whoa) Everybody knows how she got her name, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi, whoa, oh Whoa oh oh oh She's the kind of person that you'd like to meet 'Cause she's always smilin' and she's always neat She can start a fire in the coldest man She's a hip slick sister known throughout the land, oh Sophisticated lady (That's her name) Sophisticated lady (Sophisticated lady) Oh, well, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo Hoo, that's her name, yeah Sophisticated lady (Lady, lady) Sophisticated lady (Oh) Sophisticated lady (Ah, ah, ah) Sophisticated lady (Ooh, ooh) Sophisticated lady (Ooh) Sophisticated lady Sophisticated lady

In my solitude You haunt me With dreadful ease Of days gone by In my solitude You taunt me With memories That never die I sit in my chair And filled with despair There's no one could be so sad With gloom everywhere I sit and I stare I know that I'll soon go mad In my solitude I'm afraid Dear Lord above Send back my love I sit in my chair Filled with despair There's no one, no one No onecould be so sad With gloom everywhere I sit and I stare I know that I'll soon go mad In my solitude I'm afraid Dear Lord above Send back my love

Never thought I'd fall, But now I hear love call, I'm getting sentimental over you Things you say and do, Just thrill me through and through, I'm getting sentimental over you. I thought I was happy, I could live without love Now I must admit, Love is all I'm thinking of Won't you please be kind, And just make up your mind That you'll be sweet & gentle, Be gentle with me Because I'm sentimental over you