Lyrics:
at the grass down by the river
Where the swelling mountain water moves onward to the sea:
The builder of the castles renews the age-old purpose
Please say It's gonna be a good day, I need a good day
Not just ok, a good day, I really need a good day
My God, I don't even know what's going on anymore
We all have a journey to make
Step by step
Day by day
Now, it's important to stay present
But, you have to keep the end in mind
And let it guide you
Hold on a little longer
I know it all will be fine
Cause all things work together
For good to those who love God
She was 6 years old without a mom who
TK, Director's Cut
Louis, what up, fool
I appreciate this one, man
Chicago
I thank God, everyday I wake up
A lot of people died, shit, it's the same
I'm old Tom Moore from the bummer's shore in that good old golden days
They call me a bummer and a gin shot too, but what cares I for praise ?
I
Might light him up like a candle no birthday
Smoke so much green we call every day earth day
Shots turn his shirt to a jersey
Yeezy, keep the flow
an old time preacher man
He told the people of the need to pray
He talked about God's wrath and Judgement Day
He preached about the great eternity
an old time preacher man
He told the people of the need to pray
He talked about God's wrath and Judgement Day
He preached about the great eternity
money left
It's Hell givin up the best years
The best years of your soul
Payin bills from the day you're born, good God
Your body starts gettin old
nothin' but a funny funny riddle
Thank God I'm a country boy
Well, my fiddle was my daddy's 'til the day he died
And he took me by the hand, held me
comes rushing in the door
He's an old man, he's out of breath and I'm thinking, oh my God, what's wrong, Grandpa, what's wrong
He holds his hand up
ain't nothin' but a funny funny riddle
Thank God I'm a country boy
Well, my fiddle was my daddy's 'til the day he died
And he took me by the hand,
care what you think
My name's Blurryface and I care what you think
Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
When our mama sang us to sleep,
whoa
We all on lockdown
So I went back
Took my thoughts then jot-down
Hello
Good morning
Wake up
Don't let the world pass you by
Pass you by
Hello
Good
caught
The Good Old Days are gone
So live it up
Live it proud
Fill your cup and drink it down
The Good Ole Days don't last too long
Bonfire blazin' up
of
his God. Lately though, he had been visited by many
temptations in his dreams. Promises of pleasure,
riches and power raced through his sleeping mind.
Ayyo, good morning, America, good morning to Erica
Who gave me good head while watching 'Good Morning America'
And good day, New York, have a good
Because of what you've done for us, Your name right now we bless
Shout it from the rooftop that, God is still alive
He will be our cloud by day and our
God (Loved by God)
And powered by the Holy Spirit, she must be protected by the blood of Jesus Christ (Protected by the blood of Jesus Christ)
Oh yes,
This shit started so
Whats up this is Cole aka Vex uhh Im 18 years old from Coatesville PA
Thats five dollars this my lucky day thats that bread this
day by day
So tell me
How can we work it out
On that day when its time to share the god at the end of the rainbow
How can we work it out
When
day by day
So tell me
How can we work it out
On that day when its time to share the god at the end of the rainbow
How can we work it out
go by
'Cause now I feel that time does fly
I never learned to say goodbye
To the good times we had
Can you bring me back the
Good old days
Good old
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