She said I'm gonna get my MBA A corner office and a 401K A beach house and a BMW A BMW Right after that I'm gonna fall in love I'll get married join
She's got her hair pulled back into pigtails Servin' up lunches and mixin' up cocktails For business men in business suits All week long she's droppin
rollin rollin here they come outta pickup trucks into the clubs sweet little small town hotties (so hot) from the hollar from the sticks in cowboy boots
There's a million different types of girls All around the world and they're all so beautiful No one knows any better than me 'Cause I stare so constantly
Took me a while but I'm finally here So I just wanna testify, make it crystal clear See I've been picked out to be picked on Talked about, out my friends
Well, it's a big, big city and it's always the same Can never be too pretty, tell me your name Is it out of line if I was to be bold And say, "Would you
every man's a liar Unashamed with the wicked tongues sing In the black soul choir Every man is evil yes and every man's a liar Unashamed with the wicked tongue The black soul choir
time Then they spot an old buddy with a bottle of heaven Then pass around what means everything One bottle for four, thank God, someone scored And now the midnight choir
Well, I wake up in the morning Each and every day And I sit down at the table And I hear my daddy say Life is nothing, it's a nothing Life is nothing
be out of here The marching band play for the families Through the streets, beautiful symphonies Let's walk through the park while the trees are still there And the midnight choir
Satan's choir Satan's choir Livin' in my basement room Satan's choir Satan's choir Why are you in my basement room? You got a tail between your legs
mistakes through the fullness of time Will truth leave a scar in our father's bloodline All the years Fueled by fears Learn to hear The choir of tears
Our Father Which art in heaven Hallowed be Thy name Thy kingdom come Thy will be done On Earth As it is in heaven Give us this day Our daily bread
Pilgrim awake dare for your sake
Lord, make me an instrument of thy Peace. Where there is hatred, let me sow Love. Where there is injury, thy Pardon, Lord. Where there is doubt, let there
Comes a time for tears in the dark, No need to fake it. Yesterday her eyes were shining stars, I know she'll make it. She's alright, She's alright, now
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody
all before I've felt this way before I've heard this song before Before All this sings the prophecy As the burning bridge falls out from under me All this sings The Choir