Lyrics:
everywhere
And my heart sings along
Thanks to you I finally got a song,
[Chorus]
'Cause you are there,
You are there
You are there somewhere
Each
tell me who's got my back?
(brooklyn got your back)
Yo yo yo yo who's got my back
(uptown got your back)
Thank you as I come back in to the beat
Sold, your number, sir? Thank you
Lot 665, ladies and gentlemen
A poster for this house's production of "Hannibal" by Chalumeau.
Showing here.
Everytime I feel how life goes by
I recall the scenes that never die
One fine day
One fine night
You loving me
On and on and on
We took our love
I waited 'til I saw the sun
I don't know why I didn't come
Left you by the house of fun
I don't know why I didn't come
I don't know why I didn't
Thank you Lord
Thank you (thank you)
Thank you Lord (thank you Lord)
Thank you (thank you)
Thank you Lord (thank you Lord)
Thank you (thank you
Thank you Lord for mercy
Thank you Lord for loving me
Thank you for all the grace that's falling on my family
Thank you Lord for mercy
Thank you Lord
've done
The battles that you've won
The way you deal with U.S. Steel
And our problems by the ton
We thank you so much
Everybody, happy birthday
love your dress.
Thanks for the memory
Of faults that you forgave,
Of rainbows on a wave,
And stockings in the basin
When a fellow needs a shave,
ride with the gun behind as she visits her friends here and there
She says, ?Thank you, Manuel? or ?Manuel, poor favor?
Or ?Good evening, Manuel, La Dona
a very, very unusual way to come to you
But I gotta start by saying thanks
Thanks for such a wonderful year
Not only to you, to God, number one
To you
the world
Who knows?
Not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With the man who sold the world
"Thanks, that was a David Bowie song"
"What's
the well
Would Jesus befriend her? / One could never tell
c Jew and a Samaritan / divided by race
But you see / what mattered most to Jesus / was her
Father, we pray this morning for the spirit of wisdom and revelation
and the knowledge of Jesus Christ
We thank You and we pray for the sick,
, thank you God
I was saved by God today
I've never wanted to play outside
But now I want to
Because God I can trust you
I was saved by God today
I've never
the one you'll miss the most
But you'll only find my ghost
As time goes by
You'll wonder why
You're all alone
So thank you for showing me
That best
to turn you over to the populace
For significant social judgment
This carries with it the possibility of loss of status, deletion, and even erasure
Thank
Three encores of 'Oh Sonny Boy' backed only by accordion
Three rows of pale brunettes protect him from the crowd
And the curtain is a patchwork
"Um ... this song was written by ... erm, erm..."
What would you sell?
Loose glasses and suit
Heart and soul
Won't wear out
That's not
the one you'll miss the most
But you'll only find my ghost
As time goes by
You'll wonder why
You're all alone
So thank you for showing me
That best
is
It all goes by real quick
You can't buy happiness
But you can buy dirt
You can buy dirt
And thank the good Lord for it
'Cause He ain't
Savior, Savior, why don't You
Hear my humble cry
While the others Thou are calling
Do not pass me by
(Dance break?)
I don't want the Lord to pass me by
I
Just picture a penthouse way up in the sky
With hinges on chimneys for stars to go by
A sweet slice of Heaven for just you and I
When we're alone.
'Til you kiss me goodnight
Everything that you do
It makes me want more of you
When I look at you now that years have gone by
I think
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