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While some folks row way up to heaven. I'm gonna sing the pirate's gospel. I'm gonna sow these feet for dancin'. I'm gonna keep my eyes wide open. Yo ho yo ho. Yo ho ho. Yo ho yo ho ho. Yo ho yo ho
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Bài hát This Is Gospel - Panic! at the Disco. This is gospel for the fallen ones. Locked away in permanent slumber. Assembling their philosophies. From pieces of broken memories. Oh, this is the beat
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road is what it's gonna be. When I think of all you been and done. So glad I got to know ya papa. I'm so glad I was the chosen one. I'm so glad I was the chosen one. I'm so glad, so glad I was the
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The Gospel according to Tony Day. The Gospel according to Tony Day. The Gospel according to Tony Day. If I find a girl he'll take her away. Rotten Tony!. . The Gospel according to Brendan
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itNos gonna be. When I think of all you been and done. So glad I got to know ya Papa. So glad I was the chosen one. So glad I was the chosen one. You, yeh, you, always seemed find some time. Beyond
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Passed on over to the chosen few Was the promise of freedom with a breadline queue. Ghetto's, gateaux and eating it too. Forcing it all down with a cola brew. The first amendment and the hunt for reds A
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. Well, come on people. 'Cause it's startin' to rain. Get on board, it's the gospel train. Don't listen to the devil. Don't listen to the devil. Satan will fool you. Satan will fool you. I said
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It isn't just the way you smile that warms my heart. And sends those shivers through my fingertips. But everytime I look at you I'm all aglow. To know you chosen me to share your hips. It isn't
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chosen you. Oh, oh, my love. Let it happen. Changing my life to a love song Changing my life to a love song. This road is so long. I'm a runaway train going off the rails. My love is so strong I
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Verse Laura Brehm. Greetings chosen, I’ve been waiting here for you. Since the beginning of this universe. You know the world is fading, there’s a secret power. Hidden in your soul, don’t be afraid
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If you wanna get to heaven let me tell you how. Keep your hand on the gospel plow, hold on, hold on, hold on. Mary had a golden chain. Every link spelled Jesus' name, hold on, hold on, hold on
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Song If I Could Hear My Mother Pray Again (Album Version) - The Staple Singers. When memory recalls them now and then. And with what rapture sweet, my weary heart would beat. If I could hear my
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your gospel. Baby, weve got history. Let me be your gospel. Baby, weve got history This is the end, my faithful friend (Let me be your gospel / Baby, weve got history). The bitter end, coming home