The Trouble With Soul performed by Tommy Castro The trouble with soul's not a number Or something you can find in your mind The very first problem you have, it's hard to define You can't trade it for love or money, you can't give it away I haven't found too much around these days Do its color and shape stay the same Or change every day like the sea? That you might survive any longer than the rest of me You can't ask it any kind of question, it ain't giving up any clue When it wants my attention, it's got ways to get through Just underneath my heartbeat, the signs are there to see The trouble with soul, the trouble with soul, the trouble with soul Is the trouble with me SOLO Well, something's going on down in the basement, Something that I can't explain Feel like I'm dragging a stone at the end of a chain And I don't know how to fix it, baby, don't you throw me away Whatever it can give me, I tell you I need it today Just underneath my heartbeat, the signs are there to see The trouble with soul, the trouble with soul, the trouble with soul Is the trouble with me, is the trouble with me SOLO