Jim Colyer
You don't like ABBA
And I hate dogs
You send me out
To slop the hogs
On cold mornings
It's not nice
Slopping hogs in
The snow and ice
We have nothing in common
Soul mates we're not
But when it comes to you
I've got a Soft Spot
I can't say what it is
Keeps our love hot
But when the chips are down
I've got a Soft Spot
I don't watch TV
And you can't cook
When girls walk by
I have a look
And your mamma
She hates my guts
Married life
Have to say it sucks
We have nothing in common
Soul mates we're not
But when it comes to you
I've got a Soft Spot
I can't say what it is
Keeps our love hot
But when the chips are down
I've got a Soft Spot
Maybe it's because
I'm so used to you
Maybe you've got a
Soft Spot too
We have nothing in common
Soul mates we're not
But when it comes to you
I've got a Soft Spot
I can't say what it is
Keeps our love hot
But when the chips are down
I've got a Soft Spot
Jim Colyer
And I hate dogs
You send me out
To slop the hogs
On cold mornings
It's not nice
Slopping hogs in
The snow and ice
We have nothing in common
Soul mates we're not
But when it comes to you
I've got a Soft Spot
I can't say what it is
Keeps our love hot
But when the chips are down
I've got a Soft Spot
I don't watch TV
And you can't cook
When girls walk by
I have a look
And your mamma
She hates my guts
Married life
Have to say it sucks
We have nothing in common
Soul mates we're not
But when it comes to you
I've got a Soft Spot
I can't say what it is
Keeps our love hot
But when the chips are down
I've got a Soft Spot
Maybe it's because
I'm so used to you
Maybe you've got a
Soft Spot too
We have nothing in common
Soul mates we're not
But when it comes to you
I've got a Soft Spot
I can't say what it is
Keeps our love hot
But when the chips are down
I've got a Soft Spot
Jim Colyer