God'S Gonna Get 'Cha (For That) - Lyrics - George Jones

Title: God'S Gonna Get 'Cha (For That)
Artist: George Jones
Composer(s): E E Collins

Lyric:
God's gonna get 'cha for that
God's gonna get 'cha for that
There's no place to run and hide
For He knows where you're at

God's gonna get 'cha for that
God's gonna get 'cha for that
Every wrong thing that you do
God's gonna get 'cha for that

This doggone world we're living in, it's giving me a fit
It seems like everywhere I turn, I see a hypocrite
Well, if ya wanna go to heaven, well, you can't live like that
So let me tell you, brother, God's gonna get 'cha for that

God's gonna get 'cha for that, yeah
God's gonna get 'cha for that
There's no place to run and hide
For He knows where you're at

God's gonna get 'cha for that, yeah
God's gonna get 'cha for that
Every wrong thing that you do
God's gonna get you for that

Now, the preacher in our church, he's a mighty devoted man
Everybody thinks that he's goin' to the promised land
But the other night on a country road while I was a-drivin' through
I caught the preacher makin' love to Sister, Mary Lou

God's gonna get 'cha for that, yeah
God's gonna get 'cha for that
There's no place to run an' hide
For He knows where you're at

God's gonna get 'cha for that, yeah
God's gonna get 'cha for that
Every wrong thing that you do
God's gonna get 'cha for that

Now oh Sister Bessie, she like to testify
She says, 'I'll always love the Lord, someday I'm a-gonna fly
But the other night while goin' by the local liquor store
I caught oh Sister Bessie, flyin' out the door

God's gonna get 'cha for that
God's gonna get 'cha for that
There's no place to run and hide
For He knows where you're at

God's gonna get 'cha for that
God's gonna get 'cha for that
Every wrong thing that you do
God's gonna get you for that

God's gonna get 'cha for that, yeah
God's gonna get 'cha for that
There's no place to run and hide
For He knows where you're at

God's gonna get 'cha for that, yeah
God's gonna get 'cha for that
Every wrong thing that you do
God's gonna get you for that

God's gonna get 'cha for that, yeah
God's gonna get 'cha for that
There's no place to run and hide
For He knows where you're at

God's gonna get 'cha for that
God's gonna get 'cha for that

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We'Re All God'S Children - Lyrics - Alan Jackson

Title: We'Re All God'S Children
Artist: Alan Jackson
Composer(s): Bobby Braddock

Lyric:
Here comes a Baptist, here comes a Jew
There goes a Mormon and a Muslim too
I see a Buddhist and a Hindu
I see a Catholic and I see you

We're all God's children
We're all God's children
We're all God's children
Why can't we be one big happy family?

You like the day and I like the night
He's into country and he's isn't quit
There's folks on the left and the far right
But that doesn't mean that we have to fight

We're all God's children
All God's children
Yeah, we're all God's children
Why can't we be one big happy family?

White folks, yellow folks, black and tan
On the same planet in the same plan
A feminist woman and a he man
We're all playin' the magic hand

We're all God's children
We're all God's children
Oh, we're all God's children
Why can't we be one big happy family?

We're all God's children
All God's children
Yeah, we're all God's children
Why can't we be one big happy family?

We're all God's children
All God's children
We're all God's children
Why can't we be one big happy family?

We're all God's children
We're all God's children
Yeah, we?re all God's children
Why can't we be one big happy family?

We're all God's children
We're all God's children
We're all God's children

We're all, black and white
We're all precious in his sight

We're all God's children
We're all God's children
We're all God's children
Why can't we all be one big happy family?

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God'S Country - Lyrics - Puddle Dive - Ani Difranco

Title: God'S Country
Album: Puddle Dive
Artist: Ani Difranco
Composer(s): Ani Difranco

Lyric:
State trooper thinks I drive too fast
Pulled me over to tell me so
I say out here on the prarie
Any speed is too slow

I miss Brooklyn, I miss my crew
Let's start over, I missed my cue
Guess, I just forgot
Who I was talking to

I should have recognized
That fierce look in his eyes
I've seen it in my mirror
So many times

He's gonna put his two cents in
'Cause he's got a gun
But I'm gonna put in three
'Cause history owes me one

Guess, I came out here to see some
Stuff for myself
I mean, why leave the telling
Up to everybody else

This may be God's country
But this is my country too
Move over, Mr.Holiness
And let the little people through

Thank you for serving and protecting
The likes of me
Thank you for the ticket
Now can I leave?

You know, I have left everywhere
That I have ever been
I don't really recommend it
Though not like anybody asked me

Maybe you and I
Will meet again someday
I've been known to
Come down this road

Maybe it is destiny
And then again
Maybe not
I don't know

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In Defense Of Our Good Name - Lyrics - Lamb Of God

Title: In Defense Of Our Good Name
Artist: Lamb Of God
Composer(s): John Campbell, Chris Adler, Mark Morton, David Randall Blythe, Will Adler

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Lyric:
Returning to solace
So sweet like honeysuckle on the tongue
The sound of silence blesses my ears
Enveloping like the earth

I will one day lie in
Metropolis is bad to wither the soul
Roaring concrete and steel
Washes you in blood

So let you point and laugh
Provincial ain't so bad
Take me back down to where I belong
To rust in rivers

I do not covet any man's life
I know my place all to well
One man's paradise
Is another man's living hell

To each their own
Generations ago made this place my own
The roots are deep and strong
Carry them wherever I go

Never wanted your approval
Never wanted your acceptance
Never wanted to be anything but me
Never wanted to be anywhere but here

Carry me Southeast bound home
To speak in defense of our good name
Lay me to rest with my kin
In the ground of God's country

Lash out at any who would smear you with hate
Deify no one, never crawl ashamed
The past screams injustice on Southern night wind
Whips, manacles, chains, musket balls
A dark history never forgotten, only misconception remains

Speak in defense of our good name
The blood of kin grants absolution
I'll join them soon enough
In the ground of God's country

Speak in defense of our good name
The blood of kin grants absolution
I'll join them soon enough
In the ground of God's country

Never wanted your acceptance
Never wanted your approval
Never wanted to be anything but me
Never wanted to be anywhere but right here

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Country Trash - Lyrics - American 3: Solitary Man - Johnny Cash

Title: Country Trash
Album: American 3: Solitary Man
Artist: Johnny Cash
Composer(s): John R Cash

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Lyric:
I got a crib full of corn and a turnin' plow
But the ground's too wet for the hopper now
I got a cultivator and a double tree
And a leather line for the Hull and Gee
Let the thunder roll and the lightnin' flash
I'm doing alright for country trash

I'm savin' up dimes for a rainy day
And I got about a dollar laid away
The wind's from the south and the fishing's good
Got a pot belly stove and a cord of wood
Mama turns the left-overs into hash
So I'm doing alright for country trash

I got a Mackinaw and a hunting dog
And a cap that I ordered from the catalog
A big tall tree that shades the yard
A big fat sow for the winter's lard
Let the thunder roll and the lightnin' flash
I'm doing alright for country trash

Well, there's not much new ground left to plow
And crops need fertilizer now
My hands don't earn me too much gold
For security when I grow old
But we'll all be equal when we're under the grass
And God's got a Heaven for country trash

And God's got a Heaven for country trash
And I'll be doing all right for country trash

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Jesus Was A Country Boy - Lyrics - Clay Walker

Title: Jesus Was A Country Boy
Artist: Clay Walker
Composer(s): Melvin Rivers Rutherford, Clay Walker

Lyric:
I stumbled on a preacher Sunday mornin''
All decked out and made up for TV
Askin' for some money from God's people
Talkin' all that high theology

Well, I might be just an old blue collar
There's things about the Lord that I don't know
But I bet he never had a million dollars
Or wore a lot of stylish fancy clothes

'Cause Jesus was a country boy
Walkin' down a dirt road with everything that He owned
He never met a stranger
Born in a barn underneath the stars
His momma laid Him in a manger

Swimmin' in the river
Fishin' for His dinner
Livin' with the sinners like me
Makes me think
Jesus was a country boy

My daddy never cared much for religion
And my mama worried a lot about his soul
She's hit her knees and pray for him on Sunday
While daddy hit his favorite fishin' hole

You see daddy was a rebel and a rambler
But I always knew he loved my momma so
I never doubted, he'd make it to heaven
'Cause it's not who you are, it's who you know
And daddy knew

That Jesus was a country boy
Walkin' down a dirt road with everything that He owned
He never met a stranger
Born in a barn underneath the stars
His momma laid Him in a manger

Swimmin' in the river
Fishin' for His dinner
Livin' with the sinners like me
Makes me think
Jesus was a country boy

Oh yes and I believe
That Jesus was a country boy

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A Devil In God'S Country - Lyrics - Lamb Of God

Title: A Devil In God'S Country
Artist: Lamb Of God
Composer(s): Jesse Stone

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Lyric:
Gee, I wish it was ten o'clock
Come on, baby, it's time to rock
I'm so glad I've got you here
Makes me happy when you are near

(Ooh whee)
This feelin's killin' me
(Aw, shucks)
I wouldn't stop it for a million bucks
(I love you so)
Come on, baby, now don't let go

Thunder, lightnin', wind and rain
(Don't let go, don't let go)
Keeps on poundin' inside my brain
(Don't let go, don't let go)
I'm so glad that I can see
(Don't let go, don't let go)
You've been keepin' on next to me
(Don't let go, don't let go)

(Ooh whee)
This feelin's killin' me
(Aw, shucks)
I wouldn't stop it for a million bucks
(I love you so)
Come on, baby, now don't let go, oh yeah

(Ooh whee)
This feelin's killin' me
(Aw, shucks)
I wouldn't stop it for a million bucks
(I love you so)
Come on, baby, now don't let go

One day, baby, you'll quit me yet
(Don't let go, don't let go)
I'll be cryin' and sad, you're bad
(Don't let go, don't let go)
There's one thing I'll never stand
(Don't let go, don't let go)
You goin' out with another man
(Don't let go, don't let go)

(Ooh whee)
This feelin's killin' me
(Aw, shucks)
I wouldn't stop it for a million bucks
(I love you so)
Come on, baby, now don't let go
Come on, baby, now don't let go

Don't let go
Don't let go
Don't let go
(Don't let go)
Don't let go
Don't let go

Don't let go
(Don't let go, don't let go)
Don't let go
(Don't let go)
Don't let go

Don't let go
(Don't let go)
Don't let go
Ohh, look out

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God'S Footballer - Lyrics - Billy Bragg

Title: God'S Footballer
Artist: Billy Bragg
Composer(s): Billy Bragg

Lyric:
God's footballer hears the voices of angels
Above the choir at Molineux
God's footballer stands on the doorstep
And brings the Good News of the Kingdom to come

While the crowd sing 'Rock of Ages'
The goals bring weekly wages
Yet the glory of the sports pages
Is but the worship of false idols and tempts him not

God's footballer turns on a sixpence
And brings the great crowd to their feet in praise of him
God's footballer quotes from the Gospels
While knocking on doors in the Black Country back streets

He scores goals on a Saturday
And saves souls on a Sunday
For the Lord says, ?These are the last days
Prepare thyself for the judgment yet to come?

His career will be over soon
And the rituals of a Saturday afternoon
Bid him a reluctant farewell
For he knows beyond the sport lies the spiritual

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Body And Soul - Lyrics - Blue Nile

Title: Body And Soul
Artist: Blue Nile
Composer(s): Paul Gerard Buchanan

Lyric:
Sweet and easy like a train coming
Back to God's country, love will be enough
And on Sunday when we go walking, I will say, "I love you"
Your love will be enough

I'm with you now and we're together
I'm with you through the stormy weather
Let your heart begin right here again
Open up your life to me, yeah

Body and soul
Body and soul

I'm hoping for a spring wedding
We will raise the children and hold them to the sky
Yeah, please believe me, the past is nothing
And God willing, we'll live here till we die

I love you best and we're forever
Hold me, it's so warm in the river
Open up your life to me, yeah

Body and soul
Body and soul

I wanna love but I never find the time
I wanna love to be there in your life
I wanna love, will you make me be all mine
Oh woman please

Body and soul
Body and soul, eh

I love you now and we're together
I love you we're so sweet with flowers
Let your love come on home
Open up your life to me, I can't breathe

Body and soul
Body and soul

On Sundays we will go walking
And God willing, we're breathing the same sky
Please believe me, the past is nothing
God is willing, I'll love you 'til I die

With my body and soul
Body and soul
My body and soul

Love's the only
Love's the only country
Love's the only
Love's the only country I know
Oh, body and soul, yeah

Sweet and easy, ow
Start hoping for a spring wedding
It's a new beginning
Walk into the sky, yeah

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The Voice Of God Is Government - Lyrics - How Could Hell Be Any Worse - Bad Religion

Title: The Voice Of God Is Government
Album: How Could Hell Be Any Worse
Artist: Bad Religion
Composer(s): Jay Bently, Gregory W Graffin, Brett W. Gurewitz

Lyric:
Neighbors, no one loves you like he loves you
And no one cares like he cares
Neighbors, let us join today in the Holy love of God and money
Because neighbors, no one loves you like he loves you

And what better way to show your love
Than to dig deep into your pockets
Dig real deep, and give until it hurts
Alleviate your guilt

Free yourself once again, because he gave to you, brothers and sisters
Please give a ten, twenty five or fifty dollar tax deductible donation
And I assure you your modest pledge will be used to censor TV and radio
Ban questionable books, and contribute to many other Godly services

No longer will young Christian Americans hedonistically indulge
In masochistic submission
To rhythmic music, for with your monetary support
There is no end to what we can achieve in this country

The voice of God is government, the voice of God is government
The voice of God is government, in God we trust, sinners repent
One, two, three, four

Can't you see what we believe in, all our thoughts, all our reasons
Pursuit of life and liberty and happiness we cannot see?
Speak of truth with a mighty voice, but politics are your real choice
Hire men to change the law, protect and serve with one small flaw

Voice of God is government, the voice of God is government
Voice of God is government, in God we trust, sinners repent

If we shun God and Jesus Christ, religious love is sacrifice
Love for God is shown in cash, the love they send is mailbox trash
With every pamphlet we receive, more money asked for Godly needs
Build a million dollar church, with money spent on God's research

Voice of God is government, the voice of God is government
Voice of God is government, in God we trust, sinners repent

On late night TV, God can heal, a certain force you cannot feel
Love for money in God's name, religion's now a TV game
Build a million dollar church, with money spent on God's research
Build a million dollar church, with money spent on God's research

Voice of God is government, the voice of God is government
Voice of God is government, in God we trust, sinners repent

Yeah voice of God is government, the voice of God is government
Voice of God is government, in God we trust, sinners repent

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With God On Our Side - Lyrics - Joan Baez

Title: With God On Our Side
Artist: Joan Baez
Composer(s): Bob Dylan

Lyric:
Oh, my name it ain't nothin', my age it means less
The country I come from is called the Midwest
I was taught and brought up there the laws to abide
And that the land that I live in has God on its side

Oh, the history books tell it, they tell it so well
The cavalries charged, the Indians fell
The cavalries charged, the Indians died
Oh the country was young with God on its side

These Spanish-American War had its day
And the Civil War too was soon laid away
And the names of the heroes, I's made to memorize
With guns in their hands and God on their side

Oh, the First World War, boys, it closed out its fate
The reason for fighting, I never got straight
But I learned to accept it, accept it with pride
For you don't count the dead when God's on your side

The Second World War came to an end
We forgave the Germans and we were friends
Though they murdered six million, in the ovens they fried
The Germans now too have God on their side

I've learned to hate Russians all through my whole life
If another war comes, it's them we must fight
To hate them and fear them, to run and to hide
And accept it all bravely with God on my side

But now we got weapons of the chemical dust
If fire them we're forced to then fire them we must
One push of the button and a shot the worldwide
And you never ask questions when God's on your side

In a many dark hour, I've been thinkin' about this
That Jesus Christ was betrayed by a kiss
But I can't think for you, you'll have to decide
Whether Judas Iscariot had God on his side

So now as I'm leavin', I'm weary as Hell
The confusion I'm feelin', ain't no tongue can tell
The words fill my head and fall to the floor
That if God's on our side, He'll stop the next war

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Lost On Yer Merry Way - Lyrics - Sumday - Grandaddy

Title: Lost On Yer Merry Way
Album: Sumday
Artist: Grandaddy
Composer(s): Jason Lytle

Lyric:
Trouble with a capital T
"Tie him down", they said but tired ain't for me
Let this one fly
I wonder what they'll make of me
When I'm good and gone in song in God's country
Let this one fly

Off on a merry way
Often in a lotta days
Lost on your merry way
'Cause unrevealed and never known
And never known

Trouble with people like me
Tie 'em down and then they vanish instantly
Let this one fly
It's really no problem, you see
When the sky ignites and your days crash quietly
Let this one fly

Off on a merry way
Often in a lotta days
Lost on your merry way
'Cause unrevealed and tucked away

On your merry way
Often in a lotta days
Lost on your merry way
'Cause unrevealed and never known

All that I'm asking tonight
Is that I make it back home alive
No explosions, no crashes, no fights
I wanna get back home
Back home, back home
I wanna get back home
Back home, back home
I wanna get back home
Back home, back home
I wanna get back home
Back home, back home
Back home tonight

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Say You Love Me - Lyrics - Snowfall on the Sahara - Natalie Cole

Title: Say You Love Me
Album: Snowfall on the Sahara
Artist: Natalie Cole
Composer(s): D.J., Jr. Rogers

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Lyric:
Say you love me
Say I'm the one your eyes see
Tell me you need me
Deep down inside like I need you

You see I need you to see me through
I wanna hear you say darling, "Darling, I love you"

So say, say you love me
Say you love me, yeah, yeah,say you love me
Say, just say you love me
Say you love me, say you love me

Through the rain and through the cold
Together we will never grow old
Sometimes the going will get a little tough
And I must admit living with me can be rough

But I, I need you to see me through
I get off when you say, "Baby, baby, baby, I love you"

Say, say, just say you love me
Wanna hear you say
Say, say, you love me

Ooh let me be, I wanna be your woman
Together we can make a stand, I know, I know
Let me take your trembling hand
Somewhere in God's country we'll settle on a piece of land

Because I need you to see me through
I just wanna hear you say, "Oh, baby, baby, baby I love you, I love you"

Say, say you love me
Oh, just wanna hear you say, say, say
Say, say you love me

Say, say, say
Say, say, say

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Driving The Last Spike - Lyrics - Genesis Live: The Way We Walk, Vol. 2 (The Longs) - Genesis

Title: Driving The Last Spike
Album: Genesis Live: The Way We Walk, Vol. 2 (The Longs)
Artist: Genesis
Composer(s): Phil Collins, Tony Banks, Mike Rutherford

Lyric:
Leaving my family behind me
Not knowing what lay ahead
Waving goodbye as I left 'em in tears
Remembering all we'd said

I looked to the sky, I offered my prayers
I asked Him for guidance and strength
But the simple beliefs of a simple man
Lay in His hands and on my head, my head

I gave everything that they wanted
But still they wanted more
We sweat and we toiled
Good men lost their lives
Don't think they knew what for

I sold them my heart, I sold them my soul
I gave everything I had
Oh, but they couldn't break my spirit
My dignity fought back, fight back

Can you hear me? Can you see?
Don't you hear me? Don't you see?

We worked in gangs for all we were worth
The young boys pullin' the wagons
We were diggin' the tunnels, shiftin' the earth
It was then that it happened

Well, no one knew how the cracks appeared
But as it fell they all disappeared
Stone fell like rain

Can you hear me? Can you see?
Don't you hear me? Can you breathe?
(Can you breathe?)

The smoke cleared, the dust it settled
No one knew how many had died
All around there were broken men
They'd said, it was safe, they'd lied

You could hear the cries, you could smell the fear
But good fortune that day was mine
And it occurred to me the heart of a good man
It seems is hard to find

Can you hear me? Can you see?
Don't you hear me? Don't you see?

We worked, how we worked
Like the devil for our pay
Through the wind, through the snow
And through the rain

Blasting and cutting
Through God's country like a knife
Sweat stingin' my eyes
There has to be a better life

Oh, but I can hear my children's cry
And I can see the tears in their eyes
Memories of those I've left behind
Still ringin' in my ears

Will I ever go back again?
Will I ever see her face again?
Oh, I'll never forget that night
As they waved goodbye to their fathers

We came from the North, well, we came from the South
With picks and with spades and a new kind of order
Showing no fear of what lies up ahead
They'll never see the likes of us again

Driving the last spike
Liftin' and layin' the track
With blistering hands
The sun's burnin' your back

Oh, but I can hear my children's cry
I can see the tears in their eyes
Memories of those I've left behind
Still ringin' in my ears

Well, I'll always remember that night
As they waved goodbye to their fathers

We followed the rail, we slept under the stars
Digging in darkness and living with danger
Showin' no fear of what lies up ahead
They'll never see the likes of us again

Can you hear me? Can you see?
Don't you hear me? Don't you see?
(Don't you hear me? Don't you see?)

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Corn Fed - Lyrics - Shannon Brown

Title: Corn Fed
Artist: Shannon Brown
Composer(s): John Rich, Vicky Mcgehee, Shannon Brown

Lyric:
Corn fed

We don't flip the bird, we don't cuss and scream
When the cars don't move when the light turns green
We don't lock our doors when we leave the house
There ain't nobody here that we'd keep out
That's the way we do it in our town, yeah

You never hear me apologize
For growin' up strong, growin' up right
Livin' life by the Golden Rule
Say, "Yes, Ma'am, thank you"

Green fields for miles an' miles
Ain't nothin' but country on the radio dial
I thank the good Lord I was born an' bred
Corn fed

Ain't no burnin' flags on our Court House Square
You see Old Glory flyin' everywhere
There ain't no Valley joint with five-star atmosphere
Daddy's home grown beef's what's for dinner here
An' we wash it down with a tall, cold beer, yeah

You never hear me apologize
For growin' up strong, growin' up right
Livin' life by the Golden Rule
Say, "Yes, Ma'am, thank you"

Green fields for miles an' miles
Ain't nothin' but country on the radio dial
I thank the good Lord I was born an' bred
Corn fed
Corn fed

Rooster crows, six a.m.
John Deere pulling that plow again
Spit on your face, hands in the dirt
Ain't nothin' better on God's great earth

You never hear me apologize
For growin' up strong, growin' up right
Livin' life by the Golden Rule
Say, "Yes, Ma'am, thank you"

Green fields for miles an' miles
Ain't nothin' but country on the radio dial
I thank the good Lord I was born an' bred
Well, I thank the good Lord I was born an' bred
Corn fed
Corn fed

Corn fed
Corn fed

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With God On Our Side - Lyrics - The Times They Are A-Changin' - Bob Dylan

Title: With God On Our Side
Album: The Times They Are A-Changin'
Artist: Bob Dylan
Composer(s): Bob Dylan

Lyric:
Oh my name it ain't nothin', my age it means less
The country I come from is called the Midwest
I was taught and brought up there, all the laws to abide
And that land that I live in has God on its side

Oh the history books tell it, they tell it so well
The cavalries charged and the Indians fell
The cavalries charged and the Indians died
Oh the country was young with God on its side

Oh the Spanish-American war had its day
And the civil war too was soon laid away
And the names of the heroes I was made to memorize
With guns in their hands and God on their side

The first world war, boys, it came and it went
The reason for fighting I never could get
But I learned to accept it, accept it with pride
Now you don't count the dead when God's on your side

But now we got weapons of a chemical dust
If fire 'em were forced to then fire them we must
One push of the button and a shot the world wide
And you never ask questions when God's on your side

In a many dark hour I've been thinkin' about this
That Jesus Christ was betrayed by a kiss
But I can't think for you, you'll have to decide
Whether Judas Iscariot had God on his side

So now as I'm leavin', I'm weary as hell
The confusion I'm feelin' ain't no tongue can tell
The words fill my head and they fall to the floor
And if Gos is on our side, He'll stop the next war

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Old Fashioned Singing - Lyrics - George Jones

Title: Old Fashioned Singing
Artist: George Jones
Composer(s): T Wynette, E Montgomery

Lyric:
I just love that good old gospel singing
'I'll Fly Away's' my favorite song
I just love that good old time religion
This old world has gone without it much too long

Oh, how I love to sing and tell
When they ring those golden bells
And I just can't stand in one place
When they sing, 'Amazing Grace'

I just love that good old country preaching
This old world has gone without it much too long

Yes, I love them good old fashioned gathering
Where all of God's children came to pray
And oh, how I really miss those old brush arbors
How I wish we had more of these days today

Oh, how I love to sing and tell
When they ring those golden bells
And I just can't stand in one place
When they sing, 'Amazing Grace'

I just love that good old country singing
This old world has gone without it much too long

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The Country Song - Lyrics - Jaguar Wright

Title: The Country Song
Artist: Jaguar Wright
Composer(s): Jacquelyn Wright, James Jason Poyser

Lyric:
Whatcha wanna talk 'bout can we talk about it
And handle this maturely? Don't nobody love you baby?
Nobody begging baby, after troubles that we've seen

I don't know your tired of walking, tired of digging up the sand
Using common cause, baby just like I'm tired of
Rice and beans and collard greens but remember this

When the bill collectors they come a knocking
There won't be no stopping when I'm deep inside your love
And when the telephone bill won't get paid, baby don't worry

You can reminisce about the love you gave and when
There won't be no anger, as long as I got you, when I'm hang girl
I'll just fuss and scream at you, just as long as I got you boo so

If you tell me what's on your mind, we can join hands
And find a place from where we both can climb
And stop struggling, struggling, yeah

And if you're telling me how you feel
I can let you know the real and then we can both
Just build and make this thing much better, baby

Now I know you want the Benz, trying to reach for the style
'Cause a brothers just trying to live, know you want
The big house, baby, a brand new Benzo and credit with no bad debt
But you see we got it all
With God's blessing in the comforts of our own home
And if we just communicate, I'd appreciate 'cause it's got

When the bill collectors they come a knocking
There won't be no stopping when I'm deep inside your love
And when the telephone bill don't get paid, baby don't worry
You can reminisce about the love we gave

And when the sinner people pull in on Sunday
Baby, it's all right, as long as I got you
Everything is true and cool just as long as I got you

If you tell me what's on your mind, we can join hands
And find a place from where we both can climb
And stop struggling, struggling, yeah

And if you're telling me how you feel
I can let you know the real and then we can both
Just build and make this thing much better
Baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah

Make this thing better baby, yeah
Make this thing better baby, yeah
Make this thing better baby, yeah
Make this thing better baby, yeah
I said, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

If you tell me what's on your mind, we can join hands
And find a place from where we both can climb
And stop struggling, struggling, yeah

And if you're telling me how you feel
I can let you know the real and then we can both
Just build and make this thing much better, baby

Make this thing better baby, yeah
Make this thing better baby, yeah
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Christmas In My Soul - Lyrics - Laura Nyro

Title: Christmas In My Soul
Artist: Laura Nyro
Composer(s): Laura Nyro

Lyric:
Come young braves, come young children
Come to the book of love with me
Respect your brothers and your sisters
Come to the book of love I know it ain't easy
But we're gonna look for a better day
Come young braves, come young children

I love my country as it dies
In war and pain before my eyes
I walk the streets where disrespect has been
The sins of politics, the politics of sin
The heartlessness that darkens my soul
On Christmas

Red and silver on the leaves
Fallen white snow runs softly through the trees
Madonnas weep for wars of hell
They blow out the candles and haunt Noel
The missing love that rings through the world
On Christmas

Black panther brothers bound in jail
Chicago seven and the justice scale
Homeless Indian on Manhattan Isle
All God's sons have gone to trial
And all God's love is out of style
On Christmas

Now the time has come to find
Laws in that big book of love the blind people
You must read through the miracle
Deep and deep for all the high court
World is same
On Christmas

Christmas in my soul
Christmas in my soul
Christmas in my soul

Come young braves
Come young children
Christmas in my soul
Christmas in my soul
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Old Fashioned Singing - Lyrics - Tammy Wynette

Title: Old Fashioned Singing
Artist: Tammy Wynette
Composer(s): T Wynette, E Montgomery

Lyric:
I just love that good old gospel singing
'I'll Fly Away' is my favorite song
I just love that good old time religion
This old world has gone without it much too long

Oh, how I love to sing and tell
When they ring those golden bells
And I just can't stand in one place
When they sing 'Amazing Grace'

I just love that good old country preaching
This old world has gone without it much too long

Yes, I love them good old fashioned gathering
Where all of God's children came to pray
And oh, how I really miss those old brush arbors
How I wish we had more of these days today

Oh, how I love to sing and tell

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