Lyrics:
by, big bro ridin' then he see the guys (Lord)
Left his little brother on the side, bleeding from the side
He seein' red, it's like he's bleeding
a lucky guy
Heaven only knows how I've been blessed
With the gift of you love
And I look around and all I see
Is your happiness embracing me
Oh Lord
Jesus turned me around me so fast that you would swear I was dizzy
Now they askin' who is he now they wonderin' my name
I run in my own lane screaming
can bring gospel, jazz
Cowboys everybody it becomes
Eclectic by design wow
Every now and then God puts
Someone like Kim who's eclectic
Unpredictable we
'less You're next to me
Hey, hey and everyday I wonder what it would be like
Just to see the one who's always by my side
Lookin' out for you and I
I
Themselves
And the law says whatever you do
Is going to come right back on you
We all making out
Like we own this whole world
While the leaders
of slabs away
Junkies on my ass, caught a blast, all they know is Gates
(God)
Yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes
Y-y-yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord
And there's nothing and no one to blame
Oh Lord, don't keep me up all night
Side by side with the moon
Alone in the bed
The season ahead
Is winter that
Take the ribbon from your hair
Shake it loose and let it fall
Layin' soft upon my skin
Like the shadows on the wall
Come and lay down by my
the Holy Ghost
Holy moly hockey mask like Halloween like OVO
Lord all I know is strippers, all they know is poles
All they sell is pussy, 'cause they been
Humbled, I'm falling at Your feet
Oh Lord, please make my faith renewed
Oh Lord, I'm coming back to You
I will come to You unhindered
By any guilt or shame
Lordy, it's not made by hand.
I'll see my father, mother, sister and brother,
Who have gone to that sweet home
And I am determined to go and see
Lord, look at me here
I'm rooted like a tree here
Got those sit down
Can't cry oh Lord, gonna die blues
Now the sun it comes up and lights up the day
Is who yer don' it with
That's why, if you don't mind,
I'd like to sing these words to ya, ya see
I've got new books to read
But they ain't what I need
Magazine
My baby is a superstar, she's in a class by herself
I said my, my baby's a superstar, she's in a class by herself
You know if the good Lord
the most
Is who yer don' it with
That's why, if you don't mind,
I'd like to sing these words to ya, ya see
I've got new books to read
But they ain't
All your life you've never seen
A woman taken by the wind
Would you stay if she promised you heaven?
Will you ever win?
She is like a cat in
forgiveness is divine
I know a lot of people who think like me
That this world can be a place that's filled with harmony
First there's a lot of things
and paid homage (Lord)
To the monk who visited Rothschilds like Thelonious did Pannonica
It's Jay Elec-entendre-nica comin' through your monitor
Back
Her style is new but the face is the same
As it was so long ago
But from her eyes a different smile
Like that of one who knows
Well it's been ten
Her style is new but the face is the same
As it was so long ago
But from her eyes a different smile
Like that of one who knows
Well it's been ten
done
My heart is broken
As I cry like so many times before
But my eyes are dry before I leave the floor
Oh Lord, I try (I'll try)
But this time,
there's no one around
This is the man that nobody sees
He wears my old clothes and he looks just like me
And if he learned how to fly he'd never touch
Take the ribbon from your hair
Shake it loose and let it fall
Layin' soft upon my skin
Like the shadows on the wall
Come and lay down by my
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