Lyrics:
to take my old dog
Sat it down to Wilson Pickett
Just get your ass home
Skinny little ass, right bring it on and me
Leap up and ski, we'll try
While you
Come on everybody
do you like good music
jive bunny
wilson pickett's land of a thousand dances
na na na na na, na na na na, na na na, na na
Tex
He said, 'Don, try to *'Hold To What You Got'
But *'Ninety-Nine and a Half' won't do
Like Wilson Pickett said
I tried, *'A Lover's Prayer'
Like
oh yeah
Spotlight on Sam and Dave now
Ah don't they look boss, y'all
Singin' "Hold On, I'm Comin'"
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Spotlight on Wilson
yeah
Spotlight on Sam and Dave now
Ah don't they look boss y'all
Singin' hold on I'm comin'
Oh yeah oh yeah
Spot light on Wilson Pickett
That
real gone
I'm real gone
Wilson Pickett said:
"In the midnight hour,
That's when my love comes tumbling down"
Solomon Burke said:
"If you need me, why
know I was funky as Wilson Pickett
Dig it cause I get wicked
People wanna know how come
I gotta gat and I'm lookin out the window like Malcolm
yeah
Spotlight on Sam and Dave now
Ah don't they look boss y'all
Singin' hold on I'm comin'
Oh yeah oh yeah
Spot light on Wilson Pickett
That
oh yeah
Spotlight on Sam and Dave now
Ah don't they look boss, y'all
Singin' "Hold On, I'm Comin'"
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Spotlight on Wilson
days
I'm talking 'bout soul days
I'm going back to the sweet, summer soul days
Mmhm, soul days (soul days)
I wanna hear some Wilson Pickett, some Joe
oh yeah
Spotlight on Sam and Dave now
Ah don't they look boss, y'all
Singin' "Hold On, I'm Comin'"
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Spotlight on Wilson
And you, Wilson Pickett
You better get on the telephone
And check at home
I remember that number you
Gave me that time 634-5789
You better call it
If I'm gonna make it
Come on, take me
Oh, darling, take me
Take me, take me as I am
Just as I am
Now listen to this
Wilson Pickett found
And you, Wilson Pickett
You better get on the telephone
And check at home
I remember that number you
Gave me that time 634-5789
You better call it
oh yeah
Spotlight on Sam and Dave now
Ah don't they look boss, y'all
Singin' "Hold On, I'm Comin'"
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Spotlight on Wilson
Under the dark sky too
Stars a rising
When the night comes
Everybody knows
It's better in the midnight hour
Wilson Pickett says it's better
In
the funky cafe
She got some funky, funky food
That's way out of sight
A funky little band
That rocks all night
Wilson Pickett got it
Down on Funky
otis redding sam and dave and wilson pickett
Prince buster the skatelites and the bees would be buzzing their horns
The boys would dance like robots
the mic, stop my sequel
Purchase your ticket, I been here since Wilson Pickett
Shut off your rap dream, career's over, that's on high beam
You
yeah
Spotlight on Sam and Dave now
Ah don't they look boss y'all
Singin' hold on I'm comin'
Oh yeah oh yeah
Spot light on Wilson Pickett
That
Just then florence nightingale dropped her drawers and
Stuck her fat ass half way out of the window with a
Wilson pickett tune
And shouted get a load
In the midnight hour - Wilson Pickett (1965)
IÂ'm gonna wait til the midnight hour
ThatÂ's when my love comes tumbling down
IÂ'm gonna wait til
Meanwhile in North Alabama, Wilson Pickett comes to town
To record that sweet soul music, to get that Muscle Shoals sound
Meanwhile in North Alabama,
Spotlight on Sam and Dave y'all
Ah don't they look boss(?) y'all
Singin' hold on I'm comin'
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Spotlight on Wilson Pickett now
That wicked
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