Lyrics:
And I'm amazed when I remember
Who it was that built this house
And with the rocks I cry out
Be praised for all Your tenderness by these works
Momma and Daddy all by herself
It's hard to hold down the fort when you're holdin' down a job
She'd rob Peter to pay Paul but he's already been robbed
When you're face to face with your adversity
I really know how it feels to be, stressed out, stressed out
We're gonna make this thing work out
the angels listen god hears us pray.
And I believe in a beautiful day.
Yeah I believe it's gonna work out ok.
But not for me, and not for you.
I
dying just to read it and relate it
Too hard just to go by a blind faith
But they left out the sisters
I've been praying to a father god so long I really
she could hear the cars roll by
Out on 441
Like waves crashin' on the beach
And for one desperate moment there
He crept back in her memory
God it's
ain't gonna stop
Until the work is done
Am I black enough
Black enough for you
Am I black
Black enough for you
We're gonna move on up
Two by
'Cause that's my fun day
My I don't have to run day
It's just another manic Monday
Have to catch an early train
Got to be to work by nine
And if I
Call it love and devotion
Call it the mom's adoration (foundation)
A special bond of creation, hah
For all the single moms out there
Going
People come, people go
Sometimes you win, sometimes you don't
Either way the wind blows
You gotta love it
Ain't gotta do it by yourself
Don't be
a torrent of blood!"
Others going down on their knees, seen a saviour coming out of the mud
Oh Mother! It's eating out my soul
Destroying law and order,
When you're face to face with your adversity
I really know how it feels to be, stressed out, stressed out
We're gonna make this thing work out
to have to work so hard
And nothin' ever really seems to come from it
But then she looks me in the eye and says
"We're gonna last forever"
And man,
All this money, is God playin' a joke on me?
Is it for the moment and will he see me as Job?
Take it from me and leave me worse than I was before?
this is God's work
We working hard 'cause it's hard work
Yeah niggas it's crunch time
And I'm just tryna eat just like a kid at lunch time
And if
When the slow parade went past
When it felt so good you knew it couldn't last
And all too soon the end was gonna come without a warning
And you'd
)
Don't sound like my wife
(Work it out)
I don't have no doubt
(I don't have no doubt)
God's gonna work it out
(Work it out)
God's gonna work it out
tornados reckon it's all caused by fallout
No it's the season said Lonnie they change
Wind's gonna blow always did and I'm sold out of flagpoles
Hey what
brother would join right in there
Singin' seems to help a troubled soul
One of these days and it won't be long
I'll rejoin them in a song
I'm gonna join
Friday night and a guy's fresh out of work
Talking 'bout the weekend, scrubbing off the dirt
Some heading home to their families, some looking
And tell me how my baby's gotten so good at goodbye
It's gonna take a fireman to put this old flame out
So come on give it to me Strait
Before I come
good-bye at the break of dawn
As his bus left out she cried
With him standing by her side
That ol' wind had once again found it's way home.
Someday he'll
gonna join the family circle at the throne
Though the circle won't be broken
By and by, Lord, by and by
Daddy sang bass (mama sang tenor)
Me
the things ya had
I just think its so sad
Get dem haters out your circle
Smile in your face but all they wanna do is bring ya down
See them try them best
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