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By: Cedric McClester What can I say? That hasn’t been said About the Queen of Soul Now that she's dead Her music lives on Inside my head Along with the memories That her songs have fed R- E- S- P- E- C- T The Queen of Soul Will always be Aretha Franklin Don’t cha see She’s the only one With the authority To be the Queen in her sorority There’ll be tears Of sadness And smiles of joy That those who morn her Will employ She was one of kind The real McCoy With a living legacy no one can destroy Let’s each thank God For the gift Of Aretha Franklin The legend the myth And the good memories That she left us with May her journey to heaven Be restful and swift Cedric McClester, Copyright © 2018.  All rights reserved.
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Aug 16, 2018
Aug 16, 2018 at 12:09 PM UTC
WHAT CAN I SAY?
By: Cedric McClester What can I say? That hasn’t been said About the Queen of Soul Now that she's dead Her music lives on Inside my head Along with the memories That her songs have fed R- E- S- P- E- C- T The Queen of Soul Will always be Aretha Franklin Don’t cha see She’s the only one With the authority To be the Queen in her sorority There’ll be tears Of sadness And smiles of joy That those who morn her Will employ She was one of kind The real McCoy With a living legacy no one can destroy Let’s each thank God For the gift Of Aretha Franklin The legend the myth And the good memories That she left us with May her journey to heaven Be restful and swift Cedric McClester, Copyright © 2018.  All rights reserved.
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Aug 16, 2018 at 12:09 PM UTC
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