SOUL ROBBERS- Written by Ann Jangle

A young girl wrote a letter to the devil sayin I don’t like that way you playin with my soul that ain’t my kinda game.  An old lady wrote a letter to a man she knew, he took her heart tore it up in two and then he ripped her soul ‘cause that’s his kinda game.

Whoa you soul, whoa you soul, whoa you soul robbers, best you go.

Now you can write a letter to that man above, still meet mister wrong and then you fall in love and then he breaks your heart ‘cause that’s his kinda game.  I once wrote a letter to my thievin man to teach him a lesson just because I can and then he ripped my soul ‘cause that’s his kinda game.

Whoa you soul, Whoa you soul, Whoa you soul robbers, best you go.

Now you can write a letter to your missing soul, take it back from the one who stole and then you kick his ass cause that’s your kinda game.

Whoa you soul, Whoa you soul, Whoa you soul robbers, best you go.