Reap A Soul - Miles Mosley

My baby don’t love me no more

The power I held is unsure

And the devil is working inside

But I’ve broke that mold once or twice

And the wings of angels roam my back

So I keep looking inward to keep this task on track

I’m gonna get out there, get out there, get out there

Babe I’m gonna reap, babe I’m gonna reap a soul

I’m gonna get out there, get out there, get out there

Babe I’m gonna reap, babe I’m gonna reap a soul

I’ve seen dust turn to city

I’ve seen holy men wage wars

Yet I’m here waiting patiently

For all the banging on my door

You can come inside if you want to

You can come inside if you need

But you can’t ask for more

Nothing makes the best of us

That can’t be so

I’m gonna get out there, get out there, get out there

Babe I’m gonna reap, babe I’m gonna reap a soul

I’m gonna get out there, get out there, get out there

Babe I’m gonna reap, babe I’m gonna reap a soul

I’m gonna get out there, get out there, get out there

Babe I’m gonna reap, babe I’m gonna reap a soul

I’m gonna get out there, get out there, get out there

Babe I’m gonna reap, babe I’m gonna reap a soul