Diane Durrett blue eyed soul

Old man Crawley played the harp
Down on the street way past dark
So I'd sneak out on the roof
Just to hear that man blowin' the blues
Now late one night he was all alone
And I could hear his heart in every tone
So I sang along on my shingled stage
That's when the man looked up and said
Hey hey sister sing me some of that blue eyed soul
Make me feel it feel it from my head to my toe
Come on sister sing me some of that blue eyed soul
Now years past I was playin' the clubs
I know Crawley must've been listenin' from above
Cause I could hear his harp blowin' in the house
And when I sang I could almost hear him shout
Hey hey sister sing me some of that blue eyed soul
I know you feel it feel it from your head to your toe
He told me it don't matter the color of your skin
Don't you know your soul comes from within?
Hey hey sister sing me some of that blue eyed soul
I know you feel it feel it from your head to your toe
Come on sister sing me some of that blue eyed soul