Haiku he called it
I want to do that I thought
Who cares if it’s lousy
Haiku he called it
I want to do that I thought
Who cares if it’s lousy
Let me be yours Lord
Lord I believe please help me
Help my unbelief
He was just like us
Broken and brokenhearted
He cares for us too
Don’t get all freaked out
God is NOT A SLOB you know
But He does LOVE slobs
You can close your eyes
Love will take you home one day
He’ll sing all the way
There’s a young cowboy
Lives on the range yippie kai
Horse cattle kai yay
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Fire rain what the hell
NOT what I was looking for
Just go with it man
Who shot Liberty
Liberty LIBERTY WHY
We all loved you so
Mona OH MONA
I’ve got a twelve gauge surprise
Waiting for you friend
You got a fast car
Drivin’ DRIVIN’ ALL NIGHT LONG
Don’t ever slow down
Grace amazing grace
When it is all said and done
Whatever’s left to say