Solid Sender - John Lee Hooker

You’s a solid sender, babe

Baby, you send my soul

You’s a solid sender, babe

Baby, you send my soul

I lay my hands on your body, baby

You chill me, you chill me through and through

You don’t wear no fine clothes, baby

And you don’t, you don’t, you don’t look ???

You don’t wear no lipstick and powder, baby

When you send my soul, send my soul on fire

You’s a natural born sender, baby

You’s a natural born sender, baby

You, sender, sender, I declare you a natural born sender, baby

You send my soul, send my soul

Plead me?

Gave away?

MmmMmm

You’s a natural born sender baby

Sender, sender babe