Lyrics:
Line by line we drew it up
Had our fill and threw it up
Wrote the will and tore it up
I can't even say why
All my past is shoring up
Beating
Away in a manger, no crib for his bed,
the little Lord Jesus laid down his Sweet head.
The stars in the bright sky looked down where he lay,
a hypocrite
I'm starting to get sick of it
I drew the wrong stick again
I drew the short straw
And I got put into the thick of it
But you gone die by the gun if
Is it something I said
I played it by ear
Should've planned it in my head
What else is there to say
Yeah, by now I can assume I'm to late
Saw you
"Away In A Manger" that's the song that he hums
Pitchin' hay for the cattle and he's got horses to run
The snow on the pines is like tinsel that
Away in a manger
No crib for His bed
The little Lord Jesus
Laid down His sweet head
The stars in the bright sky
Looked down where He lay
Away in a-a manger
No-o crib for a bed
The-e little Lord Jesus
Lai-aid down his sweet head
The stars in the-e bright sky
Loo-ooked down where
my pack from me!''
The Robin Hood he drew his sword
And the pedlar by his pack did stand
They fought 'till the blood in streams did flow
And he cried
for you in this world
No matter what comes our way
I'll be yours I'm here to stay
Trials and tribulations
Trying to take me away from you and
Never
to kill the one
Born of the name"Nazarene Son"
[chorus 4 times]
Destroy The Manger
DIE~BY~THE~SIGN~OF~THE~KEY
DIE~BY~THE~SIGN~OF~THE~KEY
Now that
Away in a manger, no crib for a bed
The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head
The stars in the sky look down where He lay
The little Lord
liquid
Walk by so casual and try to drop it in, didn't think it would miss it
One of her friends saw it hit the table
Lost her shit and drew attention
Away in a manger, no crib for His bed
The little Lord Jesus lay down His sweet head
The stars in the bright sky look down where He lay
The little
fitting in its way
He was a carpenter by trade
Or at least that's what I'm told
Like my good hand
Tattooed E-V-I-L all across his brother's fist
fitting in its way
He was a carpenter by trade
Or at least that's what I'm told
Like my good hand
Tattooed E-V-I-L all across his brother's fist
Night of god
Away in a manger, no crib for a bed
The little Lord Jesus lay down his sweet head
The stars in the sky looked down where he lay
Away in a manger,
No crib for his bed,
The little Lord Jesus
Laid down his sweet head.
The stars in the bright sky
Looked down where he
Away in a manger
No crib for His bed
The little Lord Jesus
Lay down His sweet head
The stars in the bright sky
Look down where lay
The little
came with the fame
just like big pimpin y'all drew all this hoes just like
thats why im in the club poppin all these bottles tonight
[Syleena
to
Consolidate your mind
When you tryna faze mine
Hell and earth on the same vibe we ride
Well lured by Arabian flutes
Changed suits but you still aint
Drew
Jesus
Yea that's Jurrassic Jesus
Forged from the planets
Coalesced in one mind
Drew his hands from the sands
In the land before time
Communed with
I remember that moment in the boat
When you told me to fish in the heat of the day
And the net was so full we could no longer float
And I told you
hasn't
Caught you by surprise
In fact it's with faith I choose
To walk instead of sight
I know that you love ‘em
Since the womb you knew them
You never
Away in a manger
No crib for His bed
The little Lord Jesus
Lay down His sweet head
The stars
In the bright sky
Look down where lay
The little Lord
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