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Look at us We were just passing by weren't supposed to stop One glass of wine turned to you and I Locking eyes, hours on the clock Before we know
of Heaven, girl I was blown away by Your sexiness All I have to do is Catch up to you Slow down I just wanna get to know you But don't turn around
of Heaven, girl I was blown away by Your sexiness All I have to do is Catch up to you Slow down I just wanna get to know you But don't turn around
I have been all by myself talking with ego and pride Go and put God on the shelf thinking that I can survive Fuck all these cards I've been swear
The starship is falling No communication, no one's calling Only if I'd known this knowledge I'd spread my wings and fly right by you She get
everyday when I see the sun come up I'ma say Let's get it Get it done, everyday proving that I'm still Your son If you hear me, and you with me Heaven
I live down in Alabama where the river so muddy got to watch where you step. Figurin' out things by the Railroad Bridge and a cousin or two want
to see the pictures Way up in the sky It looks like moving pictures When the clouds go by I like to see the pictures Way up in the sky It looks
Look up for a second Down here it is messy Be humbled by the heavens N all it’s perfection Light a jay don’t worry forget your perceptions Look
in heaven all day Heaven all day yeah Knock knock she drop by Unexpected on a Tuesday I was busy getting down on myself Sitting 'round telling myself
of line I feel you, on a far off distant land We fucked up, lets give ourselves a hand Its over. From the heavens look down Our footsteps, gods coming
upon a gambling day His queen smiled low and blissfully Let's make some wretched fool to play Plain it was she did agree He send his deuce down
servants Jesus has showed that gods here When he prayed by the mountain side In the Bible it talks about Jesus When you take the blood of Christ and the cup
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? Won't you look to your left and right? Make sure you ask your
This old worn out barstool Oh, it is honky-tonk heaven, where dreams come True, yeah, the band plays on with that Sweet southern sound, so take me down
? Why can't time just pass me by Hope you can hear my cry up in heaven, oh my Accomplishments go down the drain when I see the powder rain Made me forget
Niggas tryna buy my style, but it ain't in the mall My bitch act so boujee, now she don't even like the mall My closet designer down, that shit look like
uitstort The old hometown looks the same as you step down from the train En daar's jou ma en jou pa en Mary down the lane Maar as jy jou hand uitsteek begin
cnd I will lift you, lift you up (x3) cnd I will lift, I will lift you up (Heavens, heavens) Look at how far, how far I've come From the darkness,
start to picture Heaven's beauty But I've been shown the Savior's love The Grace of God has raised me up To show me things the angels long to look into
When I first heard this song, I was a little boy growing up Down in the state of South Carolina The song had been written and recorded by a man
But I'm down by law and I know my way around Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha) Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah! A castle
These two souls were up in heaven sitting and talking| When he got word it was his time to go| ‘Cause a couple down in Memphis wants a baby|
Yeah Walk With Your Feet on Earth But in Your Heart, be in Heaven OK S.J.B. Ora Pro Nobis Me and my team Preach the king by any means Don't do this
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