Jethro Tull Lyrics
Jethro Tull Lyrics
"When Jesus Came To Play Lyrics"
I Wanna Be Where You Are Lyrics
Could it be I stayed away too long? Did I leave your mind when I was gone? It's not my thing trying get back But this time let me tell you where I'm a
Could it be I stayed away too long? Did I leave your mind when I was gone? It's not my thing trying get back But this time let me tell you where I'm a
I was in my watering-hole with some ugly friends of mine
when he door came off its hinges like a cork from fizzy wine.
He said, ``My name is Jesus: I'm the leader of the band.
Got to set up my equipment, if you boys can lend a hand.''
Oh yeah. When Jesus came to play.
He set that bandstand jumping.
Open The Gates Lyrics
My sick thoughts are misleading Into the night A face in the mirror And I ask myself who it could be Deep inside you call for me Can you feel
Yeah, and he cranked it up so loud. My sick thoughts are misleading Into the night A face in the mirror And I ask myself who it could be Deep inside you call for me Can you feel
And he moved up to the microphone: had the attention of the crowd.
He said, ``My name is Jesus: going to turn your head around.
I'm going to make this easy. Got no time to mess around.''
Oh yeah. When Jesus came to play.
``I got no twelve disciples, and I got no cros
The Entire World Is Counting On Me, And They Don't Even Know It Lyrics
Running away from this earth. May it pass away in the beautiful flames that it was created for. Because when tomorrow fails to come, today is just not
s to bear. Running away from this earth. May it pass away in the beautiful flames that it was created for. Because when tomorrow fails to come, today is just not
If you thought they had me crucified, I guess you weren't there.''
Oh yeah. When Jesus came to play. When Jesus came...
He sang about three or four numbers, but we'd heard it all before.
We boys were getting restless: no girls were moving on the floor.
Those parables, they were merciless and
I Ain't Gonna Give Nobody None of My Jellyroll Lyrics
Johnny: I ain’t gonna give nobody none of my jellyroll ... Bobby: How ‘bout your short’ning bread? Joh
the tables overturned. Johnny: I ain’t gonna give nobody none of my jellyroll ... Bobby: How ‘bout your short’ning bread? Joh
And there were no minor miracles
but false prophets they were burned.
Well, maybe he was Jesus;
but his hair could have used a comb.
Long before he hit the last notes, we boys had all gone home.
Oh yeah. When Jesus came to play.
Oh Jesus, is it really you?