King Jerusalem, our happy home Would God I were in Thee Would God my woes were at an end Thy joy that I might see Jerusalem, our happy home Would God
our way Hallelujah, we are on our way to God From Egypt lately come Where death and darkness reign to seek our new Our better home where we our rest
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on our way Hallelujah, we are on our way to God From Egypt lately come Where death and darkness reign to seek our new Our better home where we our rest
'm happy pretending we're alright (Alright) Sun glasses cover up my green eyes My martini glistens, yeah While checking out other guys (Summerboy) Let's get lost, you can take me home
let the beat knock What you got [Verse 1 - Loon] Yeah I see you girl, why you lookin at me And why your man in the club lookin trigger happy It's a shame
[Chorus] Go hard or go home [x16] [Verse 1] As I get comfy on the track Rather f-k wit raw wouldn't comfy wit the crack Yea, never clumsy wit the pack
[Chorus] Go hard or go home [x16] [Verse 1] As I get comfy on the track Rather fuck wit raw wouldn't comfy wit the crack Yea, never clumsy wit the pack
givin' up Black Roses an early Valentine Special delivery just for you and I Verse 2 Who knew our love would ever be Called a memory Who knew my home for happiness
our flag was still there indivisible Oh, say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave With liberty and justice for all O'er the land of the free and the home
! beware of the killers A young girl marries an older man With more money than you can understand He smouthers her with pearls and jewellery And they both seemed as happy
all cos we wanted it for so long just wait until you get home tonight when we make up we can deal with it but after we make love oohh i'm happy to be
and all I see Is your happiness embracing me Oh Lord I'd be lost But for the grace of God I can see that old man, he's walking past our door And I've
no reason to find Happiness at all Call me home Is anybody out there at Haul me home Is anybody out there at all Have we forgot our brothers Have we forgot our
coffee and the pumpkin pie It'll nearly be like a picture print by Currier and Ives Yet these wonderful things we remember through our lives Our cheeks