and she'll cook for if you

if don't show up to late

'cuz when you're feelin' low down

as empty as a hole

go to rosie's cafe, she'll nourish your soul





'Cuz she's a soul agent for the USA

she'll be here tomorrow

after she gets through t'day

yeah...



I know this girl who makes her dollars

one at a time

she folds them lay aways under her pantie line

she wears crushed purple velvet

she's swimmin' in my mind

she's doin' what she wants to get herself by



yeah



'Cuz she's a soul agent for the USA

she'll be here tomorrow

after she gets through t'day

yeah...

'Cuz she's a soul agent for the USA

she'll be here tomorrow

after she gets through t'day

yeah...



yeah...



Yours is the only soul you can know

and yours is the only road you can go

the finest people that you'll meet yeah

is just a man on the street



And there's a fellow i know

he moves like the shifting sands

he earns his daily bread

with his own two hands

when the weight on your shoulders

is wearing you down

well he'll do his best to bring you around



'Cuz he's a soul agent for the USA

he'll be here tomorrow

after he gets through t'day



he's a soul agent for the USA

he'll be here tomorrow

after he gets through t'day

yeah...



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