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Need A Little Taste Of Love
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Hey Mister, walkin' with the blues
Hey Mister, payin' heavy dues
Havin' troubles, and it ain't so hard to find
When you're ridin' double, and you're running out of time
No need to feel, that you lack the spirit
within the body, but it's in the soul
If you wanna be loved, then let somebody hear it
Might as well face the facts, no need to be holdin' back
Need a little taste of love
Hey Mister, tell me how long has it been
He Sister, so how could you pretend
Why keep the sorrow, where it don't belong
Well come tomorrow, oh help me sing the song
No need to feel, that you lack the spirit
within the body, but it's in the soul
If you wanna be loved, then let somebody hear it
Might as well face the facts, no need to be holdin' back
Need a little taste of love
Need a little taste of love
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