And it ain't coming back again Deliah plays that ol' church pian'a Sitting out on her daddy's farm She always thought that we'd be together Lord I never
) Aiight, Elite for real. One tape and Im up out of here One, yup, yea Lord please forgive me for my sinning, I aint saying that im finished but Im praying
It's happening every day y'all (right now) Everyday (right now) Right now (good mornin', Vietnam!) Listen Brooklyn wins again It's the Stuy, it's the
but sometimes I carry a rope To hang the piano keys when they hittin' every note I'm what no beat's able to withstand If you suffer from writer's block
Eyes like an infant Staring me down She'll take anything that's not tied up In my glorious prayers It's just 4 days 'til Sunday When I say that I'm gone
and I pray These tears I'm a cryin' are tears of joy cause it wash my sins away I'm a livin' for the Lord and I want everybody to know This old world's
(Okay) Softly like if I play piano in the dark That's outcast, I'm an outcast (Yup) In this world it's dim and light full of darkness (Yah) How a man
For Bob, he is a Baptist And his wife, she's Cherokee And Larry, he's a Lutheran And his grand daddy is Greek Well, Paul, he's Pentecostal And his pastor prays
pray before the luncheon Destiny praise God, we warriors, 7 crunch ya Crack the devil's head (ha ha) Crack the devil's head; whylin out, pandemonium Crack the devil's
Start the car I know a whoopee spot Where the gin is cold But the piano's hot It's just a noisy hall Where there's a nightly brawl And all That Jazz [
walk with Thee [ piano ] Lead me through the veil of shadows bear me o'er life's fitful sea Then the gate of life eternal may I enter Lord with Thee
hour through the day since you went away I've been wondering if you are still wondering too I pray every night to the good Lord above please send back
true He prayed Lord forgive them for they know not what they do Through the gates of glory down the streets of gold March the hero on the Lord into heaven
our love could never be may you never be alone like me [ fiddle ] In the Bible God's own words to say for every wrong someday you'll pay I pray the Lord
an come home Because yo' special rider, she's dead That's the reason I ain't Got no special rider Rider, here That's the reason I ain't Got no special
retuned my piano The beauty of the hour is blazing in the present She surrounds herself with those who would surrender Floating in her flattery, she's
prayer to Lord each day to help me do the best that I can When I kneel and pray I hope to meet you there blessed Jesus hold my hand [ organ - piano ]
said it's on again shoot ????? ????? in the dark in Jerz with the blood and sharks fuck the mark, there's only one Napolean, It's me standing here strong
