Lyrics:
Jesus I said Jesus I said Jesus Christ you're tall
I bet nobody I bet nobody I bet nobody wanted to dance with you at all
I said Jesus, I said
together
In a house built
With his own hands
Little words with love
And understanding
From a small town
Southern man
And he bowed
His head to Jesus
hands
And sing and dance
And talk his baby talk
With a hole in his pants
And his knees stick out
He's just big enough to walk
Bimbo, Bimbo
of the neighbor on the corner
In the spirit of a little girl's eye
In the hello from a stranger at the grocer
In the people passin' by
There's a joy I feel
teas both with sugar please"
In the back of an alley
While little dirt cowboys turned brown in their saddles
Sweet chocolate biscuits and red rosy
his love, oh, his love
Oh Lord, I'll just talk more like a Christian should
Walk more like my Jesus would
I gon' dig a little deeper in
Laura loves her little family,
And she's the kind of woman who loves them with her life.
But sometimes in the evening,
When the world rests on her
And they're the ones that always walk out the door
They want very little from you
They're happy to be with in your company
There's just two kinds of lovers
how to cry
She drinks and she talks just a little too loud
With her pride gone she tags along with any old crowd
Yes I know I'm to blame and I feel
I'm just having me a talk with the man
Sendin' my whole soul on a search
They might judge me on this two lane road
But little do they know
I'm going
the trees
Watch the way they learn to bend with each breeze
Little victories
Everytime you make it through
It's another little victory
Day by day
hands and sing and dance, and talk his baby talk,
With a hole in his pants and his knees a-stickin' out,
He's just big enough to walk.
[Chorus]
and hide the starry skies
But just a little talk with Jesus clears the way (He clears the way)
Now let us have a little talk with Jesus
Let us tell Him all
talk in the movies I'll kill you right there
It's the little things
It's just the little things
Aw it's the little things
It's just the little
swing ev'ry time you'd sing we'd make good time with each other
Oh, but that would be just so much fun cooin' and swingin' together
If I were a little
Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me
But bear this in mind, it was meant to be
And I'm joinin' up the dots with the freckles on your
faintest cry
He will answer by and by
When you feel a little prayer wheel turning
You will know a little fire is burning
Just a little talk with Jesus makes
he passes by, they all invite him
He'll clap his hands and sing and dance and talk his baby talk.
With a hole in pants and his knees stick out, he's
about it?
(Talk on,talk on)
While you're looking I suggest you take a good look'
And I hope you find just what it is you're looking for
(Amen)
everything cool
Just a backstreet gambler with the luck to lose
And when the heat came down it was left on the ground
The devil appeared like Jesus through
And she'll drive the big car
And talk herself insane
(I'll bring you there)
Just a little bit louder now
(Just a little bit louder now)
Just a little bit angry
give me a little room now
Do you have to take it all?
Yeah, that's the way it is, I guess
When you're born with nothin' at all
Ahem
I want to talk
give me a little room now
Do you have to take it all?
Yeah, that's the way it is, I guess
When you're born with nothin' at all
Ahem
I want to talk
from pure neglect
Is it too dead to resurrect
Lord, if these walls could talk they'd pray
Two little hands folded tight by her bedside
Asking Jesus
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