Do you ever wonder just what God requires?;
You think He's just an errand boy to satisfy your wandering desires.
Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues;
You can tell by the way she smiles
You got a lotta nerve;
To say you are my friend
If there's a poor boy on the street,;
Then let him have my seat;
'Cause tonight I'll be staying here with you.
I want to thank You, Lord,;
I just want to thank You, Lord,;
Thank You, Lord.
Boys in the street beginning to play;
Girls like birds flying away
Well, I'm livin' in a foreign country but I'm bound to cross the line,;
Beauty walks a razor's edge, someday I'll make it mine.
They like to take all this money from sin, build big universities to study in;
Sing Amazing Grace all the way to the Swiss banks
Tell ev'rybody;
Down in ol' 'Frisco;
That Tiny Montgomery's comin';
Down to say Hello
Those are the hills of hell-fire my love;
Where you and I will unite
He looks so truthful, is this how he feels;
Trying to peel the moon and expose it
The sky is trembling, And I must leave.
You think you can hide but you're never alone,;
Ask Lot what he thought when his wife turned to stone.
Can't you make any sound?
I don't know why I love her but I just can't stop
Somebody's got to find your trail,;
I guess it must be up to me.
Now the moon is almost hidden;
The stars are beginning to hide;
The fortunetelling lady;
Has even taken all her things inside
I see, I see lovers in the meadow;
I see, I see silhouettes in the window;
I watch them 'til they're gone and they leave me hanging on ;
To a shadow
Some things are too hot to touch;
The human mind can only stand so much
What makes the wind wanna blow tonight?
Now I wish I could write you a melody so plain;
That could hold you dear lady from going insane
Lovin' you is the one thing I'll never regret.
The sky is erupting, I must go where it's quiet.
I'm in love with the Ugliest Girl in the World
Do I need your permission to turn the other cheek?;
If you can read my mind, why must I speak?
Whatever you wanted;
Slipped out of my mind
People carry roses
Make promises by the hours
My love she laughs like the flowers
Valentines can't buy her
You breathed on me and made my life a richer one to live,;
When I was deep in poverty you taught me how to give
Oh it's rush hour now;
On the wheel and the plow;
And the sun is going down;
Upon the sacred cow.
