Wilson Pickett (March 18, 1941 – January 19, 2006) was an American singer and songwriter.
Put your hands on your hip, let your back bone slip. Do the Watusi, like my little Lucy.
I used to always have a pretty high, little clear voice, but as I got older, I got a little cornbread in it.
Soul ain't nothing but a feeling.
I'm going to wait til the midnight hour, that's when my love begins to shine.
I'd start to sing, and the record would start skipping. You'd be skipping along with it. Those were the days, my friend. We'd look so stupid, but the kids loved it.
First you harmonize, then you customize.
Berry Gordy believed in owning the artist for life and controlling everything: the money, the station wagons, everything.
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