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(Whoo!) |
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It sure is hot out here |
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Ya know? |
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I don't mind, though. |
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Just glad to be free. |
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Know what I'm saying, uh!) |
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Take the shackles off my feet so I can dance |
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I just wanna praise you |
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(she wanna do?) |
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(Yeah, yeah) |
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You broke the chains now I can lift my hands |
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(Uh feel me?) |
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And I'm gonna praise you |
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(Whatcha gonna do?) |
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I'm gonna praise you |
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In the corners of my mind |
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I just can't seem to find a reason to believe |
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That I can break free |
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Cause you see I have been bound for so long |
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Felt like all hope is gone |
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But as I lift my hands, I understand |
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That I should praise you through my circumstance |
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Everything that could go wrong |
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All went wrong at one time |
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So much pressure fell on me |
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I thought I was gonna lose my mind |
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But I know you wanna see |
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If I will hold on through these trials |
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But I need you to lift this load |
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Cause I can't take it no more |
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Been through the fire and the rain |
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Bound in every kind of way |
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But God has broken every chain |
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So let me go right now |
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Take them off |
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What'cha gonna do, yeah |