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: Words & music by Walt Harrah The timeless theme, Earth and Heaven will pass away. It?s not a dream, God will make all things new that day. Gone
on me and sang this song (sang this song, sang this song, sang this song, sang this song) It went a little something like mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb
gone Hobble and wade in the love we gave Passing your lip from the wine that we raised then threw away I will lay awake ?til all your power?s gone Chuckling lamb
going through a long hollow tube with a scholars view as, we wearing the white garment, passing sound waves that's supersonic, passing the comets, star
to speak our faith We use a language no one can explain That's no longer good enough And God knows it's a shame 'Cause if we look to pass the blame We
gat out dog I'm bout to put it in this nigga flat out dog (Yo, cool out you high god, you paranoid!) Shh shh you hear that noise? Right there somebody
criticize and the leopard and the lamb lay together truly bound I was hoping in my hoping to recall what I had found I was dreaming in my dreaming god
: There's a moon over Bourbon Street tonight I see faces as they pass beneath the pale lamplight I've no choice but to follow that call The bright lights
syrup And we sip the marmalade The economy is dead dieing It's dried up like doomsday Smoking out with he that walks behind the rows We're rolling legs of lamb
Christmas-time Consider well and bear in mind What our good God for us has done In sending his beloved Son. With Mary holy we should pray To God with
see chain worth a millie u sill wille a millie and 20 uh man i pass out 50s an 20s i pass out 50s an 20s i pass out 100s and 50s we make more money
leopard and the lamb And lay together truly bound Well I was hopin' in my hopin' To recall what I had found Well I was dreamin' in my dreamin' God knows
up on me and sing this song Sing this song, sing this song Sing this song, sing this song It went a little something like Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb
molecules Going through a long hollow tube with a scholars view As, we wearing the white garment, passing sound waves That's supersonic, passing the comets