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"Now, I thought I would talk about todayFor your consideration, as the world turnsAs the world turns, read in all these scripturesAbout the world, find out that the world does turn" |
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As the world keeps spinning, we live these days |
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Dollar bill done drove the whole world crazy |
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While sittin' on the porch letting ganja blaze |
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Never hesitate a moment to enhance my phrase |
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Since I needed that escape |
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I take my pull |
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Seen the thugs on the corner trying to act all cool |
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Pretty much out of character |
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I look right through, their transparent exterior |
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You in my book gettin' written and |
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I'm the derriere |
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Thought you was peepin' me but |
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I was aware of ya |
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You peep my ill expressions, how |
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I just glare about |
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Trying to trace my inner world and my whereabouts |
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Well, try on, try on |
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I'm watchin' everythin' that's going down |
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And it ain't nothin' that |
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I ain't been around |
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The same ghetto but a different town |
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Well, I remember growin' up in the |
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PACIt was a whole lot of love in my family |
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I had clothes on my back and shoes on my feet |
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Times we didn't have a lot but that was fine with me |
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In good times and even bad times |
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Whether rainy, grey sky or the sunshine |
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Life was so much simpler, |
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I didn't realise it then |
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But time has definitely made me a wiser man |
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The world keeps turnin' round |
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And time just keeps on movin' |
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The world keeps turnin' round |
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And time just keeps on movin' |
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Sunday mornin' in the church just singin' a song |
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Mama gave much praise 'cos her soul was strong |
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When I was young |
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I used to do lots of thangs was wrong |
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I never thought about till one day she was gone |
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Now, my daddy passed on about a year before |
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Reminiscin' as |
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I glance at the fishin' pole |
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But these things gotta happen so we all can grow |
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And now they spirits much freer than they was befo' |
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So fly on, fly on, fly on, fly on, fly on, fly on, fly on |
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Fly on, fly on, fly on, fly on' |
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Cos there's angels in the midst |
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And they're guidin' and watchin' me every day |
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And even though at times |
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I let it get to me |
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Just a little and |
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I go astray |
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We keep marchin' on and on |
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Young militants will watch and now we're growin' |
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With kids of their own, as it all unfolds |
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As the world keeps turnin' on, the world keeps turnin' on |
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The world keeps turnin' round |
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And time just keeps on movin' |
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The world keeps turnin' round |
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And time just keeps on movin' |
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The world keeps turnin' round |
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And time just keeps on movin' |
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The world keeps turnin' round |
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And time just keeps on movin' |
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The world keeps turnin' round |
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And time just keeps on movin' |
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The world keeps turnin' round |
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And time just keeps on movin' |
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The world keeps turnin' round |
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And time just keeps on movin' |
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The world keeps turnin' round |
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And time just keeps on movin' |
