I hear the Soul Man coming
Searching for his next meal
You better start running
Cuz this monster is for real
He preys on the lonely
Desperate and weak
The dead are the only
Ones he doesn't seek

He's hunting for some fresh meat
A couple of broken hearts
They are his favorite treat
Before he rips your soul apart
You'll never know when he's with you
Or if you're really alone

He senses what you're going through
Like a dog sniffing for...