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bats, bats, bats |
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you think they'll hit you - but they won't |
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you think they nest in your hair - but they don't |
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bats, bats, bats |
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you think that feathers is what they got |
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you think they are a bird - but they are not |
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the old adage "blind as a bat" - the truth is they can see |
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but not as good as you and me |
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bats, bats, bats |
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i used to think that God was always serious |
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and i could walk the fence - i must have been delirious |
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i wonder if He laughs |
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i guess that i'm just curious |
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bats, bats |
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( Mexican free tail bats) |
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the God Jehovah is not feathers, wood, or stone |
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the Word became flesh - and ascended to the throne |
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He walked the earth like you and me |
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and dwelling in our hearts is where He wants to be |
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and dwelling in our hearts is where He wants to be |
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bats, bats |
