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Havoc...It's automatic...More than sporadic... Is when I fall ~ Panic...This search is frantic... Spirit mechanic...Lord fix it all ~ And now I'm looking to your arms ~ It's just like electric shoes...That I just want to run to you...I know that you want to, I want to stick...Like Static ~ Grace...Gold is fantastic...I deserve plastic... Or none at all... |
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My days are getting better ~ Since I read your letter...Every day ~ Things are so much clearer... Since I let you You nearer...Every Day ~ I just can't wait to breathe this air...Inside me, Inside me...I just can't wait to see You there... Beside me, Beside me ~ I got a Super Good Feeling... About Today...I got a clue that it's You, and You're never gonna go away ~ My world is spinning towards You...I fall down before you...Every Day ~ I close my eyes together...Jesus, You forever... Every Day ~ I just can't wait to see You there... Beside me, Beside me... |
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October wind, chills his skin...He walks home alone...A tiny house, a loving wife...hands worked to the bone ~ But he don't mind his humble life...In this Rundown Town...To be a Sun..A ray of One...Like he's always done ~ And it's alright...To be there where he's always been... He'll live to light...This dark town he's in ~ The clock strikes old, on his achy bones...His final setting sun...And so he rests on an unfamiliar bed...And smiles to the Lord, his love ~ And it's alright...To be there where he's always been...He lived to light...This dark town of sin ~ And so he leaves, and he breathes... A soul so full of his crown...A life that was spent in being content...In the midst of a Rundown Town... |
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He lives out there somewhere...Beyond the Land of the Lost...I hate me when I find... That I laugh the most ~ With no cares out in his chair...Just watching it all go by... He dances on occasion...On the roadside ~ Why do people say...I think that he is strange and crazy, maybe...Someone's gotta give...And show him how to live today ~ I can be the one. ~ Here she comes, she's another one... With tangled hair, in need of love...She tries to hide her face...From everyone in every place ~ Why do people say...I think that she is strange and crazy, maybe...Someone's gotta give and show her how to live...Today ~ I can be the one... |
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Better get out it's a Hurricane...Oh a spinning sonic wind is gonna blow you away...Either get knocked out or get outta the way...Oh you better get out it's a Hurricane ~ You don't even know it's there...A gentle breeze teases through your hair...Flirting back it's all so great...Better get before too late...Run away Run away OK run away OK...OK get away get away get away ~ Take a breath of sin sweet air...Wind blows faster through your hair...Wrap yourself in cello- phane...You can't breathe can't get away...Get away, Mayday, Get away, Mayday, Get away, Mayday, Mayday ~ Spinning fast and do you care?...This spinning downward makes you scared...Jesus hands and calming waves... Jesus hands a gust of change...Come away today, come away today...Come away, come away, come away. |
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Hold on, hold on it's a heavy scene...Warp Factor Five with me...Come along won't you come with me... Warp Factor Five you see ~ This world is buggin' outta control...And there's one sure thing for the Godly soul...Outta sight to your cosmic home...To your cosmic home, your cosmic home ~ Ride along to where I'm going...Down the road of gold to your diamond home... May you leave tonight past the speed of light...May you leave tonight for Paradise...Warp Factor Five ~ So long, so gone to a better scene...Warp Factor Five with me...Warp Factor Five you see... |
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I want you to know how I feel...About you about you about you...I want you to know ~ I want you to know how you feel...About me about me about me...I want you to know ~ Here I stand upon this stage...Surrounded by a see-through cage...I'm content to sing and shout... If you're content to hear me out...I've got a reason to rock this place ~ And so I'm turning up my mic... I'm gonna Rock N Roll all night...In ultrasonic stereo...I'll tell you about the One I know...I've got a reason to rock this place ~ I want you to know I want you to know...I want you to know I want you to know...I want you to know I want you to know...I want you to know I want you to know ~ I want you to know... It's more than Rock N Roll...I gotta superphonic saying in my brain and it's gonna blow... |
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Just suppose this old car sputtered down the road...Just suppose this old car--It refused to go...Wouldn't you hope that someone would care enough to stop...And help you out...I'd like to think that someone would take the time to stop...And help you out ~ It's the code, it's the code it's the Code of the Road...It's the code, it's the Code of the Road...On the side of the road maybe you'd like to know...A Hand is there, a Hand that cares...It's the Code of the Road ~ Don't you know--everyone breaks down along the road...Don't you know--everybody hurts along the road... Wouldn't you hope that someone would care enough to stop...And help you out...I'd like to think that someone would care enough to stop...And help you out ~ In my weakness, Jesus cared enough to stop...And help me out. |
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My fee areplanted I can't fly...I'd like to moonwalk through the sky...I'd like to tiptoe past this atmosphere ~ And so I gaze past satellites...Past suns and stars and endless nights...It's clear to me, I see I'm small ~ Compared to You I'm nothing at all ~ Beyond the depths of space and time... You built these things that remind...Setting suns and shooting stars...Say who You are ~ You're the Lonestar ~ And I'll lift my head up to the sky...Your hand of greatness touches mine... I'll be content, I know I'm small ~ Compared to You I'm nothing at all... |
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120 dB to blast your brain...Crusin' down the strip in my Chevrolet...Ten below but I got the window down... Cause I want the world to hear me rockin' out ~ I want them to get it good ~ I wanna wanna wanna Drive Drive Drive...Saturday night and the streets alive...I wanna wanna wanna Drive Drive Drive...There's more I'll show you more ~ This is more than just a weekend thing...Out every night to where the monsters sing...Righteous sounds pumping out my stereo...It's Jesus and my four wheel Vaudeville show ~ I want them to get the goods ~ I ain't afraid of rockin' out...These super sounds are gonna knock you out...I ain't afraid of turnin' it up...I wanna show my Father's love... |
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I wish that I was Floyd Cramer...I'd pound out a country song...A cowboy, his keyboard...A Country Western Star ~ That's not where I belong...No that's not where I belong... Just a sad, sad song...Would be so wrong ~ I think that singin' is great...The melody is in place...But I can't play guitar ~ Be a country star...Be a country star...I could never be a country star...And leave without a trace ~ You dreamed you met Merle Haggard...A country superstar... You shared the stage of Farm Aid...And dreamed of going far ~ Is that where you belong...Ask God where you belong... In the end will they say..."He just sang country songs"?... |
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Life is short, it seems...Quick it comes how quick it leaves...We search for life in passing things ~ I see bits of you in me...I've got something you should see...I am poor in most everything...But I will get a crown of Kings ~ I don't know where you'll be... I hope it's with me in the sky...Looking down way below...Waving Goodbye ~ I watch the time with you pass...I wish so much that it would last...But if the Thief comes here tonight...I hope to see you on the other side... |