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Woke up this morning a 11:11
Wasn't in Portland and I wasn't in heaven
Could have been either by the way I was feeling
But I was alive, I was
look pretty weird
But they don't know they just hate what they fear

10 fingers and 11 toes
10 fingers and 11 toes

There goes Bobby and he's talkin' in
eyes
So much passion burns inside
But if you need some coaxing
I will do it
Step by step there's nothing to it

1-2-3-4 come on baby say you love
eyes
So much passion burns inside
But if you need some coaxing
I will do it
Step by step there's nothing to it

1-2-3-4 come on baby say you love
So much passion burns inside
But if you need some coaxing
I will do it
Step by step there's nothing to it
1-2-3-4 come on baby say you love my
5-6-7
11:59, and I want to stay alive

Pumping like a fugitive in cover from the night
Take it down the freeway like a bullet to the ocean
Wait until
your eyes 
So much passion burns inside 
But if you need some coaxing 
I will do it 
Step by step there's nothing to it 

1-2-3-4 come on baby say
You know it's not just fun and games

When I look into your eyes
So much passion burns inside
But if you need some coaxing
I will do it step by
it's not just fun and games

When I look into your eyes
So much passion burns inside
But if you need some coaxing
I will do it step by step there's
11:59, and I want to stay alive

Pumping like a fugitive in cover from the night
Take it down the freeway like a bullet to the ocean
Wait until
of Elfen-mere
Don't know that the boy with chestnut hair
Winds back the clock at the 11th bell
Hoping to follow them
Through the veil
Spinning their song
Sung by
Poor White Folks [Instrumental]


Uncle Pen Album
By Bill Monroe & His Bluegrass Boys

The entire album is 'Instrumental'. These include tracks:
1.
Words and music by Bob Hartman
Based on Hebrews 11:6

For so long I was depending upon
My senses and fences, I tried to ride on
And trusting in
for 8 weeks in 1948
-competing versions charted by Frank Sinatra (#7), Sara Vaughn (#8), and
-Dick Haymes (#11).
-Words and Music by Eden Ahbez


There
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thought got better over night
So what’s shaking, a complication

I though by now I’d be 5’11”
I’d be hanging out with the top banana
Executive access
shift guru, made to serve you 
How do you do 

And I'm watching myself performing on tv 
And it's an 8 by 5, 7/11 screen 
And I'm punching in potato
English language courses
While they struggle with the a be see of heart

And I confess
That all I've learnt
Has been learnt a million times
By every
of a big rig by pi.)
Oh, there's 3.1431425679..11...million wheels on a big rig,
And they're rollin' rollin' rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'.
But it won't do them any good
Meditate on false light while we sit and watch the day go by

Observe all traditions while we sleep late on Easter
Ge yeah, ge, yeah, ayyy
Get it Boyz N Da Hood nigga, Boyz N Da Hood
Ayy, ayy

Carbon 15's, A.K.'s and Mac 11's
'Bout to send you pussy niggaz
Words and music by Bob Hartman
Based on 1 Timothy 4:1, 2 Thessalonians 2:11, 2 Timothy 4:3-4

Somewhere in the darkest night a stranger has lost
Thinkin' 'bout the people gone by 
Screamin' that I don't wanna die 
Well you can push your head 
But don't you push it too far 

Thinkin' 'bout
get by, goodbye

Every night at 11, they drive the gold
Through the underground entrance between the poles

If we wait for a moment, the guards
Send a message to God in Heaven
I'm thankful to be alive
Cause you sleep from 11 to 7
And work hard from 9 to 5
Cause can't nobody last forever