Lyrics:
we do to make a living
I promise you I'm coming home this Thanksgiving
When the colors start to change
That's when it's time it seems to me
To tell
not my opinion
I'm taking in the same thing
At the very same time
(That) that I'm given
Happy Thanksgiving
This is the day
That (that, that,
Sad Thanksgiving in Cologne
© 2020 Pemberton Roach
The steps of the cathedral can be comfy for a nap
’Til a cop kicks you square between the ribs
around all the limits
And at the end of the day life is all about livin’
Some of us sit down and pray
Some of us Thanksgiving
Some of us up on our way
Some
People of God
We shall serve
Light of the world
We shall shine (2)
Praise and thanksgiving to the Lord for His wonders
The God that makes
the Lord with thanksgiving and praise,
for the battle belongs to the Lord and it has been won!
Bridge:
Bm Em
Come before Him with Thanksgiving
C G
Come
How can we have healing
Thanksgiving still in season
What they did was treason
Greed supplied the reason
Your commentary treatment
Not appeasing
Everybody come and see
Come and see what
God has done
Come and join me as I sing
This my sweet thanksgiving song
Many many melodies
In my heart but
Thanksgiving in the air
Testimony time is on the way
There is power
Power in the house of the Lord
There is power in the
House of the Lord
Holy Spirit, He is
I come into Your house
With thanksgiving in my heart
I come into Your courts
With an everlasting joy
I'm lifting up my voice
To sing the wonders
southern food I know you hear me.
Pigeon peas, macaroni, and the chicken babe.
Cooking like it's thanksgiving.
Bitch I got my pots…
You're just waking up
know that it's a winner
You know I got the yams like a thanksgiving dinner
I'm trappin' on ham like a thanksgiving dinner
And bringin' a drummer like
Lord, prepare me to be a sanctuary
Pure and holy, tried and true
With thanksgiving, I'll be a living
Sanctuary for You
Lord, prepare me to be
From the North, from the South
from the East, from the West,
we have come together
to give our best.
As our hearts are filled with thanksgiving
for
hold a note like da guy who said da British is comin'
Oh yeah da niggas is comin' get out ya good dishes or somethin' like it's thanksgiving
And non
I don't feel so wonderful on this cold winter night
I missed Thanksgiving, missed a birthday or two
Didn't make St. Valentines, but I was thinkin'
died that night - damn I miss you
[Chorus]
Thanksgiving day, came home, surprised the family (surprise)
Walked inside the crib, the mood was wrong
got me!"
"I could break this bitch"
"Told her hit the streets, and hoe make me rich"
She sell pussy for a livin'
Christmas and thanksgiving
365
It's Thanksgiving
Thanksgiving for everybody
Except for Europeans
It's Thanksgiving
Thanksgiving for everybody
Except for Europeans
off her feelings
The cook up look like Thanksgiving
The flour rolled up get fried, count chicken
Phenomenal, bitch, greased up
Coconut oil on her
picket fence and house to make love
Two kids and a dog named Doug
Thanksgiving dinner, snow fast in the winter
Keys to the truck, crib and the car
Add
licks
Lookin' in the mirror and shit
No Christmases, no Thanksgiving, this shit here get sad
No Fourth of July, man, I swear your ass will be mad
New Thanksgiving Feast
We traced our hands and made paper cutouts
We pasted feathers on
And we would shout out
I made a turkey
I made a headdress
I
and kicking
Also blessed ou ou with thanksgiving
To the top to the top of the top
Let me see you work it like that
Keeping it fresh and fat
I know she love it
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