And now, the mellow sounds of Jimmy Earp. And now, the mellow sounds of Jimmy Earp. I never, never meant to make you cry. You are the only one I'll ever love in my life. Oh, hold it, hold it. I can't do it. I can't do it no more. I can't sing no more sad songs. One, two, three. Hitman, bop de bop. Bop it out of bebop. Bop de bop. Yeah. Bassman, come on up. One, two, three. Hitman. Uh. Sound good. Yeah. Saxophone on the floor. One, two, three. Hit it. Yeah. Hey. Uh. Come on. Horns, hit it. Uh. Ah. Yeah. Hey, Curly, let's rap with Jimmy Earp. Got a home in the hills. Mercedes Benz. Hot swimming pool. Got lots of friends. Got clothes by the acre. Credit to Spam. I could wake up tomorrow and find nobody there. But Jimmy want more. Jimmy want more. Jimmy want, Jimmy want, Jimmy want more. Listen. Jimmy want a rib. Jimmy want a steak. Jimmy want a piece of your chocolate cake. But more than all that, Jimmy wants a break. Cause Jimmy got soul. Jimmy got soul. Jimmy got, Jimmy got, Jimmy got soul. Sooner or later, the time comes around. For a man to be a man, take back his time. I gotta do something to shake things up. I like Johnny Mathis, but I can't do that stuff. Cause Jimmy got soul. Jimmy got soul. Jimmy got S-O-U-L soul. I can't do rock. I can't do road. What I can do, baby, is show my soul. Cause Jimmy got soul. Jimmy got soul. Jimmy got, Jimmy got, Jimmy got soul.