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He who dwelleth in the secret place
Of the most high shall abide
Under the shadow
Under the shadow
Of the Almighty

Though a thousand
Fall before me
believe) small axe mek big tree fall
(Mek a call) unanswered God call Make a joyful noise to the Lord unto the Lord Mek a joyful noise
He that dwelleth in
believe) small axe mek big tree fall
(Mek a call) unanswered God call Make a joyful noise to the Lord unto the Lord Mek a joyful noise
He that dwelleth in
may fall
In Him I'll put all my trust

He who dwells in the secret place
Of the Most High shall abide in the shadow
He who dwells in the secret place
silence
The words are locked inside
And only I know
That someday he will learn
The only place I'm not alone
In my secret
Keep this secret
Welcome to my
Oh I, don't believe that
You haven't seen by now (seen by now)
Don't look at me
'Cause I'll never tell.

Don't know the places he goes
Don't know
of Rocketown
Hang around by the street light
In the heart of the night life

There came a certain man
A stranger to the crowd
We didn't understand
What he
of Rocketown
Hang around by the street light
In the heart of the night life

There came a certain man
A stranger to the crowd
We didn't understand
What he
worry about
Don't you say anything
If you have anything to do with it

Blue canary in the outlet by the light switch
He watches over you
Make
to do

[Chorus]
There are
Secrets that you never know
Secrets in a private room
Secrets that I kept from you
Pillow talk in the afternoon

Never
There he goes talking in his sleep
By and by
He will connive does he know
He's talking in his sleep

Adultery that's what the call it
When you're married
of Rockettown
Hang around by the street light
In the heart of the night life

There came a certain man
A stranger to the crowd
We didn't understand
What he
do to conceal my feelings of jealousy
Jealousy

I know it's just a drawer of photographs
They're ex-girlfriends, I try to remember that
I don
They got lies so big
They don't make a noise
They tell 'em so well
Like a secret disease
That makes you go numb

With a big ol' lie
And a flag
was run down hard and he broke apart
He died in shame, he had an iron heart

I wear dark glasses to cover my eyes
There are secrets in 'em that I can't
the neighborhood bully.

Well, the chances are against it, and the odds are slim
That he'll live by the rules that the world makes for him
'Cause there's a noose
staring back
He's got a secret tape recorder
And a camera in a sack
Pretending that he's just another
Of the kiddies freaking out
But they pay him off in
In Bruton town there lived a farmer
Who had two sons and one daughter dear. 

One told his secrets to no other,
but to his brother this he said,
In Bruton town there lived a farmer
Who had two sons and one daughter dear. 

One told his secrets to no other,
but to his brother this he said,
Laughing, Talking, yeah, they found they had a lot in common

He was young
He had a young spirit
They could have kissed all night
And he knew that he loved
He won't lay a finger on you
He won't wreck your pretty face
But hell tell you that your worthless
Just to put you in your place
Well you don
He's a fine figure of a man and handsome too
With his eyes upon the secret places he'd like to undo
Still he knows who knows who and where and how
He's a fine figure of a man and handsome too
With his eyes upon the secret places he'd like to undo
Still he knows who knows who and where and how
burning,
When the devils faults lay parching in the sands
And the night man is waiting at the station,
Gathered on the steps one by one
I suggest, that
Gone fishin'. . . he don't worry 'bout no wars
Gone fishin'. . .left his wife to do the chores
Cows need milkin' in the barn but he jest don't give