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Women of Faith: Women of Faith Gospel (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Women of Faith: Extraordinary Faith - 10 Years (Women of Faith) · Bow Down (Westside Connection) · Worship and Bow Down (John Michael Talbot) · Bow Down (Westside Connection) · Bow Down and Worship Him (Full Gospel Baptist Fellowship Mass Choir) · Percy Faith Plays Continental Music/Percy Faith Plays Romantic Music/Plays Romantic Mus (Percy Faith) · Faith in Me, Faith in You (Doug Stone) · Women of Faith: Joy - The Artist Collection (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Women of Faith: Joy, Grace, Love and Peace (Women of Faith) – and 90 other albums »


been worried, puzzled, surrounded by your trouble
But I'm keeping my faith in you

We all cried when your first bow was taken
No one could be prouder
gals keep a-usin'
Those silks and satins and linen that shows
And I'm all yours in buttons and bows.

Gimme eastern trimmin' where women are women
gals keep a-usin'
Those silks and satins and linen that shows
And I'm all yours in buttons and bows.

Gimme eastern trimmin' where women are women
trimmin' where women are women
In high silk hose and peek-a-boo clothes
And French perfume that rocks the room
And I'm all yours in buttons and bows
trimmin' where women are women
In high silk hose and peek-a-boo clothes
And French perfume that rocks the room
And I'm all yours in buttons and bows
gals keep a-usin'
Those silks and satins and linen that shows
And I'm all yours in buttons and bows.

Gimme eastern trimmin' where women are women
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VM&MM  SO WE'LL ALL STEP OUT IN BUTTONS AND BOWS.

VM     DON'T BURY ME IN THIS PRAIRIE,
       TAKE ME WHERE THE CEMENT GROWS.
VM&MM  LET'S MOVE DOWN
trimmin' where women are women
In high silk hose and peek-a-boo clothes
And French perfume that rocks the room
And I'm all yours in buttons and bows
gals keep a-usin'
Those silks and satins and linen that shows
And I'm all yours in buttons and bows.

Gimme eastern trimmin' where women are women
gals keep a-usin'
Those silks and satins and linen that shows
And I'm all yours in buttons and bows.

Gimme eastern trimmin' where women are women
gals keep a-usin'
Those silks and satins and linen that shows
And I'm all yours in buttons and bows.

Gimme eastern trimmin' where women are women
of yearning for that day
And even in the dead of night we walk by faith
Lord, we stand upon the promise that You made

The sun will rise and light a brand
everything
And I worry when I see my subjects
Bow down to the Worrier King

I've been up all night
Wondering what November's gonna bring
Worried about my
To tell if my choice is leaning up or down
And all the shouting voices
Try to throw me off my course
Some by sermon, some by force
Fools and thieves are
usin'
Those silks and satins and linen that shows
And I'm all yours in buttons and bows
Gimme eastern trimmin' where women are women
In high silk hose
and things and buttons and bows
Don't bury me in this prairie
Take me where the cement grows
Let's move down to some big town
Where they love a gal by
innocents
We all bow down
20 innocents
We all hang high
20 innocents
We all accuse
20 innocents

The end
Of the American 
Of the American
and things and buttons and bows
Don't bury me in this prairie
Take me where the cement grows
Let's move down to some big town
Where they love a gal by
you don't love them hoes
When you get on the flow (nigga throw them 'bows)
All my women in the house if you chasing cash
And you got some big titties
gals keep a-usin'
Those silks and satins and linen that shows
And I'm all yours in buttons and bows.

Gimme eastern trimmin' where women are women
to the concrete underground
Sometimes we'd sing and joke and paint bright pictures on the wall
And wonder if we would die well and if we'd loved at all
it's that easy
I love women, cause without women
Wouldn't none of us niggas be breathin'
So let's

(Pray) bow your head
(Pray) bow your head
(Pray) bow
Shut off the women, lock them in darkness
Kill all opponents in a holy war 
Here is murder, here is oppression
Here is the order that the Church
And you don't back down
And you pretend when you look them in the eye

Yeah!

And we all bow down
To the wall of sound
Yeah, we all bow down
Runnin' everything west of the Mississippi

It's the unseen pullin' strings wit my pinky ring
We got your woman so pucker up, fo we fuck her up
Bow down