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and my seat in the sky,
I'll quit punchin' cows in the sweet by and by.

Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea,
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea.
and my seat in the sky,
I'll quit punchin' cows in the sweet by and by.

Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea,
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea.
from cold night,in the morning.
'tis the morning of my life.

In the daytime I will meet you as before.
You will find me waiting by the ocean floor,
from cold night,in the morning
'Tis the morning of my life

In the daytime I will meet you as before
You will find me waiting by the ocean floor,
and my seat in the sky,
I'll quit punchin' cows in the sweet by and by.

Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea,
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea.
To think about my life
With or without you

We fight it out
We work it out
Give me some ti-i-ime

[Repeat: x2]
To unwind 

I must confess
I'm
I have heard of a land
On the far away strand
'Tis a beautiful home of the soul
Built by Jesus on high
Where we never shall die
'Tis a land
from cold night,in the morning.
'Tis the morning of my life.

In the daytime I will meet you as before.
You will find me waiting by the ocean floor,
There is one great love 
Jesus

Jesus, the name that charms our fears
That bids our sorrows cease
'Tis music in the sinner's ears
'Tis life
There is one great love 
Jesus

Jesus, the name that charms our fears
That bids our sorrows cease
'Tis music in the sinner's ears
'Tis life
I have heard of a land on the far away strand
'Tis a beautiful home of the soul
Built by Jesus on high, there we never shall die
'Tis a land where
I have heard of a land on the far away strand
'Tis a beautiful home of the soul
Built by Jesus on high, there we never shall die
'Tis a land where
the window (over the window)
My life is cloudy now
Without your love

So do the best you can
To be my lover (to be my lover)
And tell me why you want
Our heads will soon lie low, Lorena
Life's tide is ebbing out so fast
There is a future, o, thank God
Of life this is so small a part
'Tis dust
And spittin' game through my mobile phone
The type of s*** to get them hoes to bone
My definition of a thug n****

'Tis the season to be servin', what you
game through my mobile phone
The type of shit to get them hoes to bone
My Definition of a Thug Nigga

"Tis the season, to be servin'" "What you
And spittin' game through my mobile phone
The type of shit to get them hoes to bone
My definition of a thug nigga

'Tis the season to be servin', what you
the way I want to
Live it, live it the way I want ti

Trial by fire
I'm gonna live my life, oh yeah, oh yeah
Trial by, trial by fire
So just roll the dice,
they drift to eternity's shore;
Haste, then, my brother, no time for delay,
But throw out the life line and save them today.

This is the life line,
Do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti
My over there was passing me
She got a whole lot of rhythm when she walk
& I can hear rhythm when she talk
come again no more
Many days you have lingered all around my door
Oh, hard times, come again no more

There's a pale drooping maiden who foils her life
where we reside
'Tis enough for now to set you down
And gaze on you
Years go by, wonder what you did
Yet in a minute you can change your life
All
Do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti
My over there was passing me
She got a whole lot of rhythm when she walk
& I can hear rhythm when she talk
her life away
With a worn out heart, whose better days are o'er
Though her voice it would be merry, 'tis sighing all the day
Oh, hard times, come again
I passed on my way, thanks to God that I met her
Be life long or short, sure I'll never forget her
There may have been brave men but they'll never