Cher - Mr. Soul Lyrics

Oh!

Well, hello Mr. Soul, I dropped by to pick up a reason
For the thought that I caught that my head was the event of the season
Why in crowds just a trace of my face could seem so pleasin'
I'll cop out to the change but a stranger is putting the tease on

I was down on the ground when the messenger wrote me a letter
I was raised by the praise of a fan who said I upset her
Any girl in the world could have easily known me much better
She said "You're strange, but don't change" and I let her

In a while when the smile on my face turned to plaster
Stick around while the clown who gets sick does the trick of disaster
For the race of my head and my face is moving much faster
"Is it strange? I should change!" I don't know, why don't you ask her?

Oh, oh, oh

"Is it strange? I should change!" I don't know, why don't you ask her?
"Is it strange? I should change!" I don't know, why don't you ask her?
"Is it strange? I should change!" Why don't you ask her?
"Is it strange? I should change!" Oh, ask her!