Keith Urban

Soul Food

Keith Urban


Ooh, oh, oh
Yeah, ayy
Ooh, oh, oh

Every night that I've been gone, far from everything I love
Make me feel like I'm at home, that's what you remind me of
Wish I had you all the time, more than just here in my mind
Little slice of paradise, of paradise

Tryna fill this hole just leaves me bare
It's useless
All the things I could do won't compare
'Cause the truth is

Nothing sparks my appetite
Like you and me on Friday nights
You leave my heart so satisfied
Your love tastes sweeter, every bite
You're so good
You're my soul food

Always there to pull me through, hope I do the same for you
Girl, you're good enough to eat, that's why they call it comfort food
Wanna put your mind at ease, like you always do for me
Give you everything you need, that's all I need

Nothing in this world comes even close
It's useless
The longer we're apart the more I know
That the truth is

Nothing sparks my appetite
Like you and me on Friday nights
You leave my heart so satisfied
Your love tastes sweeter, every bite
You're so good
You're my soul food

You're my soul food

Compositores: Keith Lionel Urban (Keith Urban), Sam Michael Sumser, Daniel Gerard Breland (Daniel Breland), Sean Spencer Small
ECAD: Obra #30724937

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