That's How Strong My Love Is - Doyle Bramhall

Now everybody have you heard

If you’re in the game, then the stroke’s the word

Don’t take no rhythm, don’t take no style

Got a thirst for killin', grab your vile…

You put your right hand out give a firm hand-shake

Talk to me about that one big break…

Spread your ear-pollution both far and wide…

Keep your contributions by your side and stroke me, stroke me Could be a winner boy, you move quite well…

You got your number down…

Say you’re a winner but man you’re just a sinner now

You put your left foot out keep it all in place…

Work your way right into my case

First you try to bed me you make my backbone slide

But when you found you bled me-- skip on by… keep on---stroke me, stroke me Give me the business all night long…

You’re so together boy…

Say you’re a winner but man you’re just a sinner now

Better listen now (said) it ain’t no joke

Let your conscience fail ya, just do the stroke

Don’tcha take no chances keep your eye on top

Do your fancy dances you can’t stop you just stroke me, stroke me