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[Adam Sandler]: Hey how ya doin'? My name's Barry Lakin and I'm here with the man on the street Quiz. This weeks's show is a doozy man, it really is
in your presence were wisely spent See Adams & Eves how they intertwine Minute(minute) by minute(minute), until the end of time!!!
ADAM: I am a simple goat. I live on the back of a pick-up truck. The Old Man tied me here with a 3 ft. rope. Am I happy? He don't give a fuck. OLD
into night These are the days by the sparkling river His timely grace and our treasured find This is the love of the one magician Turned the water
where some young soldier breathed his last Standin' in the presence of the past [Chorus] Brother fightin' brother Father fightin' son By the time
Left my fear by the side of the road Hear You speak Won't let go Fall to my knees as I lift my hands to pray Got every reason to be here again
name And after you have been here You'll never be the same [Chorus] Come one, come all To the presence of our God This is where all hope
had pained on earth Of souls returning reincarnate No hope for his rebirth You shall hang, said the maker For your presence here on earth Is no
All aboard America here comes the freedom train All aboard America here comes the freedom train The freedom train is rolling down two hundred
the presence of the Lord Know that we will meet you here at Heaven's door Oh mommy and daddy, look past the tears you cry We're both up in Heaven now, God is by
sleeves Knowing someone soon is gonna grieve And a man he tells her a story, she just won't believe Called "Adam never could do right by Eve"
on the liquor but tonight it ain't enough Cause this town is full of drankers and they all hang with us Grabbed Betty by the arm, told her man, "Stay in touch"
is His warm hands feel like flames warming up my desire I'm gonna taste your juice, I'm your wet dream I'm getting absofuckinglutely horny ! I
And the pew's too hard to sleep on It keeps us straight, no comfort here This world is not our home There ain't no mercy for the wicked, Sing the voices
go (Ooooo, no) No, no-o-o Now that your presence is here I don't wanna let you go (I don't wanna) I don't wanna let you go (I don't wanna) I
this house of love, with a family so strong And I'm here to worship and pour out my offering In the presence of His love, I'm never alone It's so good
don't need salvation Or his forgiveness I don't want his kingdom My kingdom is here
Sandler and his mother) Adam: Alright, how ya doing? Alright, this is, uh, okay. This is, uh, this is me, giving a troll doll to, to my mother, okay Here
on the sand Talkin to a man in a language that neither he or I understands Felt painless, though I'm anxious to ask him what his name is His clothes looked
There is something that I must say A good man died here on this day You'd do well to know his name And it's here his gravestone lays He was free
yishapech" Translation: ...and the face of the land was dead... Whoso sheddeth man's blood, by man shall his blood be shed. Seas cover the works
There were times when I almost gave up And I've cried and said Lord it's too much El Shaddai, He was there all the time by His grace He is keeping
Who could have done it? Who could have done it And I wonder where's the cook and her knife Madam, said Adam, with his wife by his side, It was
taste I'll be Adam, you'll be Eve We'll fuck and so create I'm being strangled by his statue If only his cold eyes could weep for these things
to compare His injury here With her punishment there Then at home on a branch In the highest tree A songbird sings out So suddenly Ah the sun is warm