give my money. To a man named Curtis Loew Old Curt was a black man. With white curly hair. When he had a fifth of wine. He did not have a care. He used to own an old Dobro. Used to play it 'cross
give my money. To a man named Curtis Loew Old Curt was a black man. With white curly hair. When he had a fifth of wine. He did not have a care. He used to own an old Dobro. Used to play it 'cross
Song Feet of Jesus - Steven Curtis Chapman. At the feet of Jesus I will lay my burdens down. I will lay my heavy burdens down. In the stillness I can hear my Savior calling out. Come to me and lay
Song Finish What He Started - Steven Curtis Chapman. You take two steps forward and three steps back. On a journey of a thousand miles. And you cry and you pray. But you know at this pace you never
Song Love Take Me Over . Singer Steven Curtis Chapman. I hear the clock beep. pull me out of my sleep. Tell me there's a day ahead of me. Trying to wake up. sipping on a hot cup. With the little
Song Love Take Me Over . Singer Steven Curtis Chapman. I hear the clock beep. pull me out of my sleep. Tell me there's a day ahead of me. Trying to wake up. sipping on a hot cup. With the little
Song Take Another Step - Steven Curtis Chapman. Well the band was playing, the flags were waving. And there you were. In the middle of a sunny day parade. The crowds were cheering, the sky was clear
Song Something Beautiful . Singer Steven Curtis Chapman. I see you sitting over there with your head in your hands. And the mess life’s made of your best laid plans. You really want to shake your
words. What's up? This is Kim Petras. ElyOtto (Good-good-good job, Curtis). Let's go. I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no * cash. Maybe I should take a bath, cut my * brain in half. I'm
Song A Little More Time to Love - Steven Curtis Chapman. There’s a little boy looking at me in the mirror. He’s asking where the time has gone. Was it here just long enough to draw these lines on my
Bài hát Still I Rise (Feat. G Curtis) - Sammy Adams. Dear Lord. As we down here, struggle for as long as we know. In search of a paradise to touch (my nigga Johnny J). Dreams are dreams, and reality