Soul Food-Jimi Hendrix

Yeah...yeah, fly...yeah, yeah...yeah, Ooo... yeah...yeah, fly...yeah, yeah...yeah, Yeah...yeah, fly...yeah, yeah...yeah, ooo... Ooo... yeah...yeah, fly...yeah, yeah...yeah, One tropic summer those high flyin' mans you've been thinkin' You know the ones that have been flyin' too low, oh Look up at some of those airplanes risin' and takin' To see the ones that are flyin' to low Yeah... Talk about With the power of soul Anything is possible With the power of you Anything you wanna do Flyin' through the air on a kite every day and every night Just up there, it escape her wrist Sometimes the wind ain't right Yeah, i'm playin' too much with one toy baby Just up there, it escape to the crippled night Oh yeah And you look around and see all the jellyfish You sayin' floatation is goovy baby And even he'll tell you that Yeah, gettin' high every day is easy And the floatin' around even if jellyfish will agree to that Yeah, i'm singin' with a power Aren't you? Is that the way you want to be baby, look out now Hhmm. With the power Anything, anything you want to do With the power of soul Anything is possible With the power of you Anything you wanna do With the power of soul Anything is possible With the power of you Anything you wanna do Oh yeah