Lyrics:
A child who is raised by an unworthy hand
Has less of a chance being a man.
Who will try to remember, and then understand,
Why a mother would cry
I will love You Lord, my strength
I belong to You
I will bless You while I live
And I will lift my hands up in Your name
Jesus, You alone are
store went undisturbed
And nobody heard another word
From the kid with the hopped up Ford over by Waco
Rumor has it second hand
He's a happily married
having their big Christmas ball.
I will take you in a door and up a high stairs,
Singing and dancing is heard everywhere,
I will let you shake hands
Lives in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face
That she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for
All the lonely people
Where do they all
Live It Up
Music & Lyrics by Stavros
Life's too short for bad whiskey
Warm beer and your lies
Life's too short for all your bullshit
You better
a girl in the bar
Walked up beside him
And this is what she said
She said, a woman came by
With a letter for you
And this is what the letter said
me to a sip
Of sangria, Zambia, camera cameo hand me a handful of hips
A stamina stampede of happily happenings dabbling into obli-
-Vion, neon, be
he's got to live
But then he comes uptown
Where he can hold his head up high
Uptown he knows that I am standing by
And when I take his hand
stay down just to live a better way
How many blacks gotta die by the hands of another
Don't you understand that man's the same color so that man is
a spiritual baby
And open up the book so you can roll in the day with me
Beyond belief!
Hey get your hands up high
Get 'em in the air try to touch that sky
a feeling deep inside
Some ... wasn't right
The way he proves himself a man
By beating his woman with his hands
Oh I wish that she'd seen the light
How can
a spiritual baby
And open up the book so you can roll in the day with me
Beyond belief!
Hey get your hands up high
Get 'em in the air try to touch that sky
rock the beat with your hand
That's right, so don't try to front the move
As you become motivated by the funky groove
You can see me and Earl chillin'
yap,
Let's go, Let's look at the show,
We're riding in a wonderland of snow.
Giddy yap, giddy yap, giddy yap,
It's grand, just holding your hand
Far across the blue waters
Lives an old German's daughter
By the banks of the old river Rhine
Where I loved her and left her
But I can't forget
way
(Po-po-po-po-po-po-pooopoo)
Yeah I can tell by the way I took your hand
And then asked you to dance
He went all John Wayne in front of his
I couldn't wait to turn sixteen
And drive all the boys around
Foot on the gas and hands on the wheel
Was all I could think about
A little rust
We propose to live in Africa
This mess, yes we detest
Controlled by another hand
They're puppets, they're just some puppets
Their thing's just
of nowhere
Be my friend and give me your hand
Let's take off together
And then we can live wherever we land
Something in me was broken
And my thoughts were
Look at all the lonely people
Look at all the lonely people
Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice in the church
Where a wedding has been, lives in
hand up proud to wear my name
And that's just one of the reasons why I love you so much
You are the reason that I live
I know I've got a woman no
bumblin'
And always keep a hand on the gat
'Cause a niggas straight strugglin'
Stick up, stick up, stick up kids (uh)
Still don't nothin' move but
Had a spiral notebook in his hand
Handed me a chewed up pen
An' I ask you, "What am I signin' up for?"
I scrolled down that wrinkled page
Saw
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