I guess you heard the news today
There's [bad word] goin' down
I just got back from Monterey
There was music all around

And you may never see my face
But I help the weak and strong
Coz I don't have no resting place
And I've been here all along

Won't you let me say?
There's no hideaway
Can you hear me?
Do you understand?
I'm a soul [bad word]  down to get your love
I'm a soul mover
Elevated from above

I socialize with debutantes
All the beggars and the thieves
You know you might have met me once
Coz I gave and you received