(From A Tribute To Curtis Mayfield) She may not be the best lookin' woman I ever did see Nor have the charms of the ladies Of high society But the woman's got soul Worth all money and gold And all the love that I have belongs To the woman with soul Now I'm just a regular fellow I don't need much I don't need a Cadillac car Or diamonds and such But the woman that I hold She's got to have soul And then I'm richer than the richest gold If the woman's got soul I don't need a woman That's got a whole lot of class Because class in a woman Don't mean she's gonna last I need a kind of lady That when I hold she fits up tight And when she throws it on me I give in without a fight Then I know the woman's got soul Worth all money and gold And all the love that I have belongs To the woman with soul The woman's got soul The woman's got soul The woman's got soul The woman's got soul Worth all money and gold And all the love that I have belongs To the woman with soul The woman's got soul The woman's got soul The woman's got soul The woman's got soul The woman's got soul The woman's got soul The woman's got soul The woman's got soul The woman's got soul