Lyrics:
She may not be the best lookin' womanI ever did seeNor have the charms of the ladiesOf high societyBut the woman's got soulWorth all money and goldAnd all the love that I have belongsTo the woman with soulNow I'm just a regular fellowI don't need muchI don't need a Cadillac carOr diamonds and suchBut the woman that I holdShe gotta have soulAnd then I'm richer than the richest goldIf the woman's got soulI don't need a womanThat's got a whole lot of classBecause class in a womanDon't mean she's gonna lastI need a kind of ladyThat when I hold she fits up tight, yeahAnd when she throws it on meI give in without a fightAnd then I know the woman's got soulWorth all money and goldAnd all the love that I have belongsTo the woman with soulThe woman's got soul, yeahThe woman's got soulThe woman's got soulThe woman's got soulWorth all money and goldAnd all the love that I have belongsTo the woman with soulThe woman's got soul, yeahThe woman's got soulThe woman's got soulThe woman's got soulThe woman's got soul, yeahThe woman's got soulThe woman's got soul, yeahThe woman's got soulThe woman's got soul