Lyrics:
stands
Holding up both of his hands
A gentle weep to help his feelings getting lost
But would not stop all the bleedings caused
hand
and I’ll guide you through
this crazy little thing
we call life
Oh ooh
I’ll be here now,
through the thick and thin
And I’ll sure as hell be
hands, oh yeah
'Cause it's the only thing I have
That still makes sense
[Chorus]
(Oh baby, when I'm calling out)
Give me love and affection
Keep
a hit hands on the wheel, uh
All the times they told me
Thought I was wrong
I tried to get myself up and take the home
I take the clip and cocked
Hey little girl take me by the hand
Walk with me down this boardwalk
Once last time again
I want to see those pretty pier lights
I want to hear
it bump
Check the stars out when I ride, dodgin' potholes with these tires
Hogging lanes, swang and bang in a 'Stang so let me by
'Cause I got
I will do anything tonight
If you'll be here when i wake up
When I wake up
When I wake up
You feel like the summer
With cold hands like the moon
You
Baby, if you wit' it, just clap yo' hands
Stop playin' girl, back that ass up and
Spend that cash dog, drink the Henny and
Freak that girl like
impressions
And by dawn, clear from view
Where the pines graze the heavens
If the winter ever ends, it will be too soon
Speak up, sing out
Grateful snow will
(Music & Lyrics by Andrew Lippa)
Lock the door and stop complaining
Gather 'round and listen well
From now on we're entertaining
How to hotten up
by
When waking up in the morning they will never have to try
Once more for the road
Cause they may never see inside but it doesn't mean you're alone
Lay down my life for Him
Hands up to the sky for Him
Cuz He's the one that came and pulled your boy up out the mud
Stuck in my head left for dead
to let you go
When you walked away from me
You put tears in my eyes
When I'm dreaming of you
Feel your hands reaching up my thighs
And I swear it's true
I
death drawing near
I wish I could stand up again...
Hiding my face inside my hands
My life is just another line in the sand
Surrounded by people but I'm
the rearview
you can never fly by homie, I will see you
mach 5, change terrains if need be
thou, shall never floor past
have a ready ID,
before you act
hand we'll chase your dream across the sky
For we can fly, we can fly
Up, up and away
My beautiful, my beautiful balloon
and took me in
The taste of freedom has no end
Now I'm living life
It's a good time
Open the windows
Raise your hands up and clap
Holy Spirit's moving
pressin' to grow upwards
It's still fuck you and whoever you showed up with
Just trying to see an end and some steadier hands
Who you callin' your mans
the girl that I love
So in anger, i challenged his right for the
Love of this maiden
Down went his hand for the gun that he wore
My challenge was answered
up our minds
If you love me once
I'll adore you twice
Take my hands and my time
Let's waste
Hours of by ourselves
You're love to a song
Hands
opened up
Just you and me as it started to spill
Your hair and the warm air filled with
Creosote
I can still feel your heavenly hands
And the taste
they rolled right by it
Wasn't me they was after
A little red corvette
They was tryin to capture
Dread I feel sweat so I set down my jacket
Look up
your hand cause the dealing's done
Life goes on and on day after day
Just like AJ, got to find you a way
To open for business
The cracks in
Understand the fighting blow by blow
And Simon told me what I should know and I don't
No hands over eyes, no arms up in the skies
I'll beep all day inside,
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