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Have you talked to the man upstairs? |
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'Cause he wants to hear from you |
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Have you talked to the man upstairs? |
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He will always see you through |
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And this trouble ever troubles you |
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Now don't you run and hide |
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'Cause if you ever need a friend |
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He'll be there by your side |
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Just turn your eyes to Heaven |
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And say a simple prayer |
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Through the clouds of lace |
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You'll see his face |
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No matter when or where |
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Have you talked to the man upstairs? |
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'Cause he wants to hear from you |
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Have you talked to the man upstairs? |
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He will always see you through |
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Have you talked to the man upstairs? |
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He wants to hear from you |
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Have you talked to the man upstairs? |
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He's always see you through |
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And this trouble ever troubles you |
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Well don't you run and hide |
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'Cause if you ever need a friend |
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He'll be there by your side |
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If you talk to the man upstairs |
